Our Journey has truly begun.
- H: Would u believe it I got through airport security without being frisked š
- K: way hey.. left your explosives at home!
- K: lovely pret breakfast pot this morning.. and š„
- H: And cuppa šµ
- K: Now where’s that J got to, probably propping up the bar already! š·
H: Good view from the hotel š
K: beers not bad either. š»
- H: š š»
- K: it’s jam hot here in Athens. mmmm mmmmm tank fly boss walk jam nitty gritty..
- H: U listening to the boys from the big bad cityš
J has now taken us to a seedy part of Athens and we are in a bar, drinking ouzo and dancing to Zorba the Greek with Demis Rousoss and Nana Mouskouri!
- H: Is that demis roussos over there?
- K: for ever and ever you’ll be the one.. š¶
- K: don’t know about you but this Greek disco lark is knackering! I blame J, taking us down to these seedy city joints š šŗ šŗ šŗ
- H: I’m worn out after zorba and I haven’t even started on the plate smashing š„“
- K: I just bumped into stavros up at the bar. blimmin cheek innit E asked me up for a kebab.
Zorbas Explorers in the Peloponissos 