Halki
morning, wind and seas have calmed, but we can still throw in the inner bay, our anchor, there to go exploring. We look at some of the ruins of houses and a small abandoned church, but the heat makes us even in the morning to create a very, so we give up a climb to the castle ruins.
Then we drive to the nearby island of Halki over. There, we will dock at a floating dock. The Port surprises us with threshold, we are unable to explain because it has actually been out of wind and significant wave. Still, everything swings like mad.
We stop off at various guest hosts, but hold us back a little with alcohol consumption, because we want to leave early the next morning to drive the 40 miles to Karpathos. Markus, Bitzn and I are already in our bunks, as Fuffi again to pee on the web goes. There he is pushed by a local young people into the water and is dripping wet and really furious again on the boat. The culprit has of course long been made of it.
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