After a good evening at the airport watching Wales defeat England in the rugby world cup, we got up early this morning for our flight to Preveza.
Everything went fine, and by 1.30 we were aboard Konstantinos in the marina.
Preveza isn’t the most attractive port in the world, but Konstantinos looked a treat having been given a good clean before we arrived. We’ve stowed our luggage on board and we’ll have a night in a nearby hotel so that we can get off south into the islands tomorrow.
Preveza
We’re off home tomorrow, so we travel north to Preveza where we’ll be just a few minutes from the airport when we wake up in the morning.
Preveza is a big working port. This bulk carrier is unloading grain.
Val checks out the mooring arrangements for yachts while we enjoy a beer this afternoon.
And I’ll save my last thoughts for the Greeks. They’re having a tough time at the moment, and whilst you might read that they are a lazy, feckless nation, I can assure you that they are not. They are hospitable, generous, and most of all they never give in. During our stay the bins have been emptied, streets cleaned and as far as possible in a cash economy things have been business as usual. Here they are enjoying their Saturday night out in Preveza. Yammas!
It’s not just us
Followers of these ramblings will have gathered by now that life afloat is far from predictable. So much so in fact, that should you ever hear the words ‘boat’ and ‘plan’ in the same sentence, I would recommend that you treat the whole conversation with extreme suspicion.
One of the big trip boats has moored in a bit of a hurry this afternoon, and it’s all gone wrong, with the boat ending up at 45 degrees to the quay and the crew pushing and shoving trying to straighten 500 tons of floating steel by hand.
Onassis looks on, amused.
The skipper jumps off. The buck stops here and he’s a lonely man. On Konstantinos we take collective responsibility for our (ok my) foul-ups, but I know exactly how he’s feeling.
And this morning we spotted our friends Paul and Tom from IBA (the breakdown company) helping a stricken yacht out in the bay. Once again we have complete empathy with the crew.
Of course we watch all this stuff – it’s impossible not to. But we never gloat. Karma is a powerful force when you’re a yottie.
Street entertainment
Vasiliki
Nidri nights
More fun in Nidri
This morning we popped into the laundry – never miss an opportunity to get a load of clean clothes. Relaxing afternoon by the pool.
Jennifer had a very impressive Pina Colada.
Super dinner at Tom’s restaurant on the beach.
Celebrations going on for the anniversary of the little church on the other side of the bay.
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