“So we sold the car and quit the job
And shook some hands and wiped the make-up right off
And we said goodbyes to the bank, left Seven Sisters for a room in a seaside shack” (By the Sea, Suede)
Leaving Litochoro:
We sold our house, said goodbyes to our coffee place (don’t judge, but it’s a Mikel!), had the last seafood meal (no blood seafood only because of easter) at our favourite restaurant, admired the stream with water from Mt. Olympus one last time, then a parting glance and one last pump from the petrol station.















