Arriving in Greece
It’s sad to leave Istanbul behind but it’s time to move on once again. After a relatively short and uneventful flight I make it to the Athens airport. A small child manages to burst a balloon in the passport screening area. I’ve never seen so many people go so quiet that quickly before, as everyone looks around nervously to figure out what the bang was.
At last I made it to my accomodation though. By the time I did it was very late and I was ready to get some sleep.
The hostel is nice and I’ve got a balcony overlooking the street.
