Last Days of Greece: Part 1
With January near death I suppose I have to admit it: We're not in Greece any more, Toto. It felt like maybe if I put off posting about our last days in Greece I wouldn't have to admit vacation was over. And, okay, yeah, untrue and all, but... like... shut up. We're back in Moscow and temperatures are at the lowest they've been all winter, so actually I'm glad I've been slacking on blogging because that means I can revisit photos from Greece and imagine us back there! (And let's hope I remember what/where everything was!) Last you heard it was New Year's Day and we were going to putter around a bit and see if we could explore the city a little and have lunch. That plan went pretty okay. We DID see the city. Lots of it. From atop a hill! We had to climb some (read: an insane amount of sprained ankle torturing) stairs between city streets to get to the base of this slope, then we took a cable car through a tunnel to the top where we saw THIS:
