After five weeks travelling, it is lovely to be back home.
After three weeks climbing stone steps, a flat path is very welcome.
After cooking on an island where all the water is delivered by ship, free flowing irrigation channels are a joy to behold.
After being "Nobby No-mates" in a cafe with my Kindle, a Greek salad and a glass of wine every evening, it's nice to see friendly faces.
After struggling with the Greek language, phrase books and translators - it's a relief to be able to say "please don't cut your thumb off while posing for this photograph" and be immediately understood.
But if I didn't keep going away, I couldn't carry on calling this blog
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