Panos had it covered.
There are demonstrations in downtown Athens. Meh. More demonstrations?
‘The Acropolis? I know a route. Fifteen minutes. €10.’
Which was the price the concierge at the Athens InterContinental quoted me.
Panos is in serious danger of giving cabbies a good name.
And after I’d drawn breath and it was time to head back to the hotel, Nic was ready to let his cafe au lait go cold.
And when I asked him the fare… ‘Whatever you think.’
A word or twelve on the Acropolis. Well, there have been 2,000 and more years and millions of bettet scribes than me.
These are my pictures. And when I thought that the Fates had prevented me getting them it just made me elated when I did.
Make your own pictures and memories.
But never be afraid to ask…
Now if you’ve been following my Greek odyssey then the Gods will be pleased.