Rainbow Child

Aaaaand, we’re back. I haven’t written anything because I was packing and unpacking and now I’m sick every time I think of that stupid word. I hate packing! Someone should invent a way of going somewhere without having to pack and still being able to find all the necessary stuff when you arrive at your destination.

Visiting Athens for the second time took away its awe from me. I wasn’t anymore the kid who went “wow!” at every step she took. I think that this time I saw the city how it really is: crowded, dirty and HOT. There are buildings everywhere, excessive traffic, neighbours partying till the break of dawn, all the things I hate about Bucharest. But unlike Bucharest, the old and touristic part of the city doesn’t consist of 5-6 deteriorated buildings and overpriced bars and restaurants. Plaka and Monstiraki are worth visiting and it’s even better when you simply walk around without having any idea where you’re going.

The sea is also worth mentioning: clear blue, salty and warm. It was a pleasure swimming there! Too bad that he is an aquaphobic and the deepest he got was up to his bellybutton. Nonetheless, I had fun Except for walking around, going to the beach and shopping we didn’t do much there. It was a very lazy holiday but we need laziness in our life. Although I feel that sometimes we kinda abuse it

I still have some more pictures to post, but another time. Now I’m heading to the train station cause I’m going to BM.