On Saturdays, they have a market day in Mires (pronounced: Mir-ez) – also about 12km away. We were concerned on Friday (well, Matthias was concerned) that if it also rained on Saturday, we wouldn’t have a chance to get cheap salad stuff for the week. Fortunately, the weather on Saturday turned out better than we could have imagined – the ride to Mires was brilliant, and after we bought our groceries, we enjoyed our souvlaki in the glorious sunshine. THIS, I thought, is why we came to Crete! It was so nice that I suggested we stop in a village we always pass through on the way back and sit on the Platia (town square, or plaza) for a drink. Matthias was up for it, and chose a little “kafenion” with a table outside. The owner was thrilled to see Matthias and speak German with him, as he had spent 20 years living and working in Germany. He took us to his orchard and gave us a huge bag of oranges and then back to the café where he poured us some of his homemade raki (distilled Greek wine.) We then rode home where we grilled some Greek sa
It was a great day – one that I should remind myself of whenever I start to complain about…well….anything. We had great weather the following day as well, when we took a hike over to Red Beach. And now we’re back into our weekday healthy-eating-and-no-alcohol routine (okay, I get to have one vodka with olives in the afternoon.)
And when I upload this to the Internet tomorrow, I’ll read all about Obama’s inauguration!
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