aaand we're back.

back to colorno. back to our dinky weak shower. back to our own beds and sleeping alone. back to our non-apt-flooding washing machine. back to a dead victor (mum says he must've died of a broken heart while we were away). back to ciao's instead of yasa's. back to espresso shots instead of large nescafe's. back to unlimited internet access. back to...reality? nahhh. it certainly was a wonderful eleven days in greece, we were so lucky to have such an opportunity. and not only are we better friends with popi (who invited us to come stay with her and celebrate easter with her family after only knowing each other for 3 weeks) but arina and i also are still friends! we roughed it together and survived. survived to tell the tale and 1,115 pictures to prove it. i dont know how much we really "roughed" it...there were a couple times in the beginning when we would just look at each other and laugh. but it all worked out....