This Friday wasn’t at all eventful. I went with my aunt to the beach and for the first time in my life I didn’t get sunburnt. The sea is so beautiful, calm and salty! Now wonder even Mum was able to swim here
My aunt goes to a part of the beach were there are mostly old people. It was OK, no one staring, no one making stupid jokes, I felt at ease there. And I was impressed when I saw all those 70-year-old people swimming and my aunt told me that some of them go almost every day to the beach. There was this man who went swimming and took his crane with him, so he could get out of the water!!! I was speechless.
Tomorrow’s another sea-day, but this time I’ll be on my own. Hope I won’t get killed by some angry Athenian woman on the bus
I thought that Bucharest people were aggressive and like to shout at each other on the street/in the bus etc, but Athenians are worse! It’s good that I don’t understand what they shout, I wouldn’t like to hear them curse at each other. Crazy people!

Today was a real tiring day. I woke up at 8:30, took a shower and by 9:30 I was out of the house. I was curious to see how close to the city centre we really are. Verdict: about 35 minutes of strolling. Cool! On my way to Syntagma I made a stop at two museums: The Museum of Cycladic Art and Benaki Museum. The Benaki Museum is very nice! You can see exhibits starting from Ancient Greece and up to the forming of the modern Greek state. Too bad they don’t allow visitors to take pictures. I spent more that 1:30h there and I didn’t want to leave. I walked up and down the corridors with the hands in my pockets cause the temptation of touching some of the exhibits was way too powerful! Imagine, standing face to face with a sculpture that was made 2-3 centuries B.C. It’s now wonder I’ve always liked history: I’m in awe when it comes to all these things Man made and survived up to this age; I feel so small, so insignificant compared to Man across the centuries.

Like usual, I didn’t have an itinerary, and I just kept on walking where my feet took me. From the museums I went to buy the ticket for the Fly Beeyond Festival. A group of 3 Americans stopped me on the street and asked how could they get to Acropolis and I felt damn good when I was able to help them!
Then I was on my way to where my aunt told me I’d find the music shop. Well, I was walking for some time on that street and no music shop, so I stopped the guy with dreadlocks which was walking in from of me:
- Hello, do you know where I can buy tickets for the Fly Beeyond Festival?
He started laughing:
- I’m buying tickets myself. Follow me!
So I did. We talked about Athens, Bucharest, the difference between the two, music festivals until we arrived at Ianos, music and book shop. Well, they sent us to another music shop so we continued our talk. I had to give my full name and my phone number at the tickets selling point and I found out that if you buy 2 tickets, you get on free. That’s never going to happen in Romania! Never! Well, 55 euros for Massive Attack and Gogol Bordelo is not a fortune and I can hardly wait for the fest to start! ^_^ Then I said good-bye to the nice dude and I was once again on my way.

Syntagma is kind of a fancy street so I headed to Monastiraki. Oh, before that I entered some book shops. What can I say? WOW! Carturesti and Humanitas Kretzulescu are nice, but these ones were more than nice; and I still have one more big book store to see. So, I spent another hour or so walking on some shopping street in Monastiraki. There are sooo many shops there! I’m trying not to be impulsive and buy whatever I lay eyes on, but it’s kind of hard. From Monastiraki I went and took a short walk in the National Park near the Parliament and then went home. It was past 3:30 when I arrived. I ate, took a shower and went to bed. Man, was I tired! I’m still not jumpy even now, but I have to pull myself together and get down to work. Sucky, I know.


2 girls smiled at me today and I people don’t stare like they do in Bucharest. And one guy stopped me on the street:
- Wow, cool hair!
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Thanks!
- Do you like mine?
- Uhm, yours is OK too *what a silly haircut!*
- Keep it real!
- I’ll try! 





Yeah, Greeks are nice. Crazy, but nice 
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