Day #40, country #7 of the trip, 39 of a lifetime
In Greece, Sunday is waking up late and lunch at your mother’s house. Of course there are cigarettes and coffee.
If the day hasn’t exhausted you too much, maybe a stroll in an ancient village by the sea works before a nap.
Tomorrow I fly to Rome. Ten years ago Rome was home for me. I wonder if the feeling will be the same.