Cold wet cycling shorts!

I found a seat on the boat, blew up my sleeping bag and lay on it under the table. I slept sporadically as you can imagine hundreds of passengers excited about getting to Greece. Most left at Igominitsa and I got little sleep after.Eventually 14.00 arrived and the boat docked. I had taken my wet sweaty dirt ridden clothes off at the start of the boat trip I now had to put them back on…. The joys of touring.Just as I was about to hop on my bike at Patras for the 35km to my campsite 2 girls rolled down the gangplank one with a puncture. I offered to help, not that they needed it.We spent some time talking and mending Ellie and Liana are from Germany and were on a voyage/ride of discovery. They had a couch surfing host in Patras.I rode out into a storming headwind for my 30kms but a lovely Greek campsite… loud reggie music till late probably. Got to be 2 nights here.

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