At about quarter to midnight, I can see the lights at the western
end of Ikaria, but it takes another half an hour to get to Agios
Kirikos and the ferry landing. Of course, I am the first in line to
get off the ferry and step ashore. What a feeling. My new home.
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| Arrival in Agios Kirikos, Ikaria |
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| Passengers disembarking ferry in Agios Kirikos |
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| Ferry "Nissos Rodos" in Agias Kirikos |
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| Daidalos Studio |
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| View from my room |
I walk to town, which is three minutes away, and from a car
rental office call Kostas, who shows me to my room.
It is tiny,
but beautiful and everything is there: heat, hot water, plugs for
everything even coffee, sugar and pasta in the kitchenette. Very
nice place and it shows love, caring and friendliness.
It's now two in the morning, so finally time for bed.
