Saray

My friend’s bakery - a daily ritual - lovely people and good coffee!
I helped an elderly, somewhat small woman up onto the footpath. She chattered away in Greek. I don’t understand, I’m Australian, I said. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and wandered off! It’s not an easy city to navigate with uneven footpaths, kerbs of different heights, dirt and dust in the gutters.. more in the suburbs than the centre.
Another hot day, finished with a Pilates class. Glad it’s Friday! Especially as the busses have us jam packed in like sardines and you have to push and shout to get off. Regularly! Hard work!