TKOE – or some of TKOE – are in Crete. I’m a bit ouzoed as I write this, something I’ve not drunk for 34 years following the worst hangover I have ever had. It’s nicer in moderation.
We’re doing hot weather and beaches and lots and lots of sleep. And we’ve also learned that people here are buried for three years and then their families can choose which bones to keep which is both cute and wierd. And the mountains are fabulous.
Just a quick touch base for now. The Internet is a bit dodgy so not going to push my luck. Where have you all been on holiday?