I am getting better for walking as the trip wears on, but I am usually like a woman of old.. several paces behind the man. One could do a where’s Waldo type thing in my pictures of my brother’s retreating back. just below the acropolis yesterday (turns out it closes at 3, so we couldn’t go till today)
at the acropolis today…etc.
. We took the hop on/off bus today. We had done much of the same route on foot yesterday. We went slowly yesterday and had a drink on the way uo the hill at a nice rooftop restaurant in the Plaka area which is full of tiny old streets.
The port is several kilometers from the city, so we hadn’t been yesterday.
It wad nice to see the Mediterranean Sea for the first time on this trip.