Paros Post

Sitting on a shaded balcony - alone - I am starting to sink into the Greek Isle lifestyle I missed in Mykonos. Sipping a Kaiser beer and listening to "Twenty Something" - Oh to be that age again but with middle aged money!
Tess is sinking even deeper in our room while I play on the wifi and look at the view - uploaded to Facebook.
Below is a short clip of this wonderful hotel. Great staff, views, rooms, pool and hopefully, tonight, I can add food. Earliest sitting is 8.30pm - we are yet to slip into the Mediterranean pace of life. We skip lunch after a big brekkie but it is a looong time before they serve dinner. We travelled home on the bus from Mykonos to Patasos Beach at 11pm last night after another excursion. Like our present hotel, it was a very nice resort but a us ride away from where you really wanted to be at night or for the history. It is a choice between bad plumbing and location or modern amenities outside the historic heart of the island. I'd go for the former next time.
Don't get me started on Greek bus drivers! The 60s military junta here of the Colonels would be proud of the petty fascists! Why do a service job if you hate tourists????