It’s Eid all around the Islamic world and I’ve taken a break from all things Arabian to immerse myself in the beauty and culture of my parents homeland:Greece!
By some fluke of nature, I impulsively booked a hotel (sight unseen) at Psathopirgos in Patra. I needed a base before making a courtesy visit to my elderly aunt who lives inner city.
Psathopirgos is a mouthful and one of the prettiest seaside towns you will ever see. Every time I took a picture Bill would say that this must be the place where postcards are photographed.