Pireas

Taxi at 3:45. A stopover in Brussels to reacquaint myself with the Leffe Brune and on to Athens. Blue skies! We decide on a cab to Pireas which we reach amazingly quickly given the distance and traffic. Not so amazing given the speed of his driving and errr adept use of lanes.
So, a cold beer overlooking the boats at the bottom of the street where the hotel is. Here’s the skip heading back to have a lie down before the evening.
I wasn’t long in joining him. Well, in a separate room. We’re not quite at sea yet.