Tues 12 Jul 2016.
Athens to Corinth Canal to Epidauros
Uneventful ferry crossing, disembarked early on another clear morning and (with trepidation) drove the quiet streets of Athens into DHL.
Wonder of wonders, the window pane had arrived, and was released once the ransom was paid. They had no information about the laptop though, no guarantee it has even cleared customs – the saga continues. Drove down to the DHL warehouse and depot on the wharf, and argued our business with the security guard, who finally got us clearance to go through the gates to the office. GirlRob joined the lines at the counter, everyone in front shouting and gesticulating, banging fists on the counter. Looks like we aren’t the only disgruntled customers (and no wonder the staff stay behind bars). After an hour of arguing, producing documents, being told to come back tomorrow (no way!) pacing endlessly (and noisily!) and going back to the counter in-between other customers, finally GirlRob convinced someone to go off to find our parcel – and miraculously, they did!! Paid another small fortune (despite its obvious bulk, battered condition, and age, customs would not accept it was a second-hand machine). It was 12.45pm before we once again cleared the security gates. We put on the first CD of the audio story The Time Travellers Wife to distract from the morning’s frustrations, and gratefully left Athens behind.
Uneventful ferry crossing, disembarked early on another clear morning and (with trepidation) drove the quiet streets of Athens into DHL.
Wonder of wonders, the window pane had arrived, and was released once the ransom was paid. They had no information about the laptop though, no guarantee it has even cleared customs – the saga continues. Drove down to the DHL warehouse and depot on the wharf, and argued our business with the security guard, who finally got us clearance to go through the gates to the office. GirlRob joined the lines at the counter, everyone in front shouting and gesticulating, banging fists on the counter. Looks like we aren’t the only disgruntled customers (and no wonder the staff stay behind bars). After an hour of arguing, producing documents, being told to come back tomorrow (no way!) pacing endlessly (and noisily!) and going back to the counter in-between other customers, finally GirlRob convinced someone to go off to find our parcel – and miraculously, they did!! Paid another small fortune (despite its obvious bulk, battered condition, and age, customs would not accept it was a second-hand machine). It was 12.45pm before we once again cleared the security gates. We put on the first CD of the audio story The Time Travellers Wife to distract from the morning’s frustrations, and gratefully left Athens behind.
Turned south towards our destination for the day, Epidaurus, passing colourful fish
farms.
So pleased to meet up with fellow Aussie travellers Guy and Cheryl at Nicholas I camping. Had a swim in the warm salty waters, dodging the sea urchins. Yarned over sundowners, swapping travel tips and plans.
"Pasticcio or moussaka depending on morning mood"!! |
With pretty light suffusing the sky, both couples dined at nearby restaurant, GirlRob enjoying her chicken a la creme with mushrooms and raisins. Lulled to sleep by waves crashing against the sea wall.
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