I get up around 10:30am, I'm not sure long I slept, 5, 6 maybe 7 hours. I tossed and turned but I did get some sleep. I made some coffee and a bowl of oatmeal and slowly came to life. I think about the fact I'm in Greece and I smile, ear to ear. I'm in Greece. How cool is that. I did some research on-line about my surroundings and went out for lunch. After lunch I headed to the National Archaeological Museum. It's just down the street and it was excellent. The museum was not that far of a walk and I needed the walk. After the 22 hours of travel time I needed to get some exercise. The museum was just far enough to stretch my legs without incurring too much pain.
About the exhibits at the museum. I've read about most of them and what I've not read about I watched documentaries on. I'm familiar with so much of this stuff. I am in the minority but I believe the Greek Gods existed. I believe the demigods (Achilles, Heracles, and Perseus just to name a few) existed. I believe this will be proven in the not too distant future.
About the exhibits at the museum. I've read about most of them and what I've not read about I watched documentaries on. I'm familiar with so much of this stuff. I am in the minority but I believe the Greek Gods existed. I believe the demigods (Achilles, Heracles, and Perseus just to name a few) existed. I believe this will be proven in the not too distant future.
Some of the streets here have been around for thousands of years. I'm walking down the lanes of history. Something about this place feels comfortable and familiar. It feels like I've been here before. It feels so much better than Thailand. Nothing about Thailand felt comfortable or familiar. Thailand was a hot smelly filthy place. I'm still hacking up smog and pollution from Thailand.
As I walked through the museum I wondered if I'd some across something I might have seen, held or touched before,maybe in another life? Would I recognize something? I thought I might. I hoped.
The accident was three years, eleven months and seven days ago. The power of the accident slowly yet reluctantly slips into the past.
It's amazing to think, last week I was in Thailand and now I'm in Greece.
Who's luckier than me :-)
The accident was three years, eleven months and seven days ago. The power of the accident slowly yet reluctantly slips into the past.
It's amazing to think, last week I was in Thailand and now I'm in Greece.
Who's luckier than me :-)
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