Just got back from my holiday in Skyros and I am just getting over the day of travel: two ferries, two coaches and two planes.
On the island walking was a challenge in itself because the paths are rocky and hilly. Going up is bad and coming down is worse, especially in the dark.
I often had to sit with the pussy cats to get my breath before I continued on my way.
And then the climb continued …..
Of course I could have stayed lounging on the terrace or writing in my room but this was a once in a lifetime adventure and I embraced it.
I am home safe and sound and I feel all the better for the exercise, physically and mentally. I met some good people and learned a lot of things that I didn’t know, I didn’t know if you see what I mean. There is no room for complacency at any age.
Apologies for not writing whilst I was away. Daughter R says I have probably lost all four readers by now.