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		<title>The weekend and some days before</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 22:06:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chloe</dc:creator>
		
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Some photos from the weekend and the last few days.













These tiles were in the forest. Honestly.





&#34;Key Clinic&#34; or maybe &#34;Key doctor&#34;

Lydia&#8217;s tavern in Kaisariani, Athens

&#34;Vraziliana&#34; in Petralona, Athens

&#34;Kappari&#34; in Petralona, Athens


At &#34;Rakaki&#34; in Kaisariani, Athens. It was M&#8217;s birthday





Your Hand in Mine: An amazing greek band. Listen to them here.

Monika: She is really lovely, also [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center">Some photos from the weekend and the last few days.</p>
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<p align="center">These tiles were in the forest. Honestly.</p>
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<p align="center">&quot;Key Clinic&quot; or maybe &quot;Key doctor&quot;</p>
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<p align="center">Lydia&#8217;s tavern in Kaisariani, Athens</p>
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<p align="center">&quot;Vraziliana&quot; in Petralona, Athens</p>
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<p align="center">&quot;Kappari&quot; in Petralona, Athens</p>
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<p align="center">At &quot;Rakaki&quot; in Kaisariani, Athens. It was M&#8217;s birthday</p>
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<p align="center">Your Hand in Mine: An amazing greek band. <a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=123804251">Listen to them here</a>.</p>
<p align="center"><img alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2934229055_e41731d0fb_o.jpg" /></p>
<p align="center">Monika: She is really lovely, also Greek. <a href="http://www.myspace.com/monikarides">Listen to her here.</a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>The recession? Does it scare you? It scares me seeing people losing jobs and homes. Here&#8217;s a song I thought very appropriate.</p>
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<p>Before the fiddlers have fled<br />
Before they ask us to pay the bill<br />
And while we still have the chance<br />
Let&#8217;s face the music and dance</p>
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		<title>Tuscany</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 21:19:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chloe</dc:creator>
		
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Siena

Sam Gimignano

Duomo, Florence

Palazzo Vecchio, Florence

Certaldo


Ponte Vecchio, Florence


The lavenders and butterflies outside our door


Siena, Cathedral

Siena

Restaurant in San Gimignano


Bagno Vignoni


Our house
Tuscany does not look like it&#8217;s real. It looks like it is painted or handcrafted. The first morning, when I went in the garden and saw the butterflies and the lavenders I thought: &#34;This is photoshopped&#34;.&#160; There [...]]]></description>
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<p>Siena</p>
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<p>Sam Gimignano</p>
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<p>Duomo, Florence</p>
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<p>Palazzo Vecchio, Florence</p>
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<p>Certaldo</p>
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<p>Ponte Vecchio, Florence</p>
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<p>The lavenders and butterflies outside our door</p>
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<p>Siena, Cathedral</p>
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<p>Siena</p>
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<p>Restaurant in San Gimignano</p>
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<p>Bagno Vignoni</p>
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<p>Our house</p>
<p align="left">Tuscany does not look like it&#8217;s real. It looks like it is painted or handcrafted. The first morning, when I went in the garden and saw the butterflies and the lavenders I thought: &quot;This is photoshopped&quot;.&nbsp; There were bunnies, squirrels and partridges in our garden and as city people we were amazed.</p>
<p align="left">I have seen beautiful landscapes but there, everything is in perfect proportion. The sun is bright but not too bright, the skies are the perfect blue, the hills are not steep nor are they bare, there is always a castle, a church or a farmhouse on top, the cypress trees look like guards, protecting you in the dark.&nbsp;Endless sunflower fields, fragrant olive groves, lavender everywhere, harvest fields filled with hayrolls, the grass smelling so fresh, vineyards everywhere, everything tells you this is the land of abundance.</p>
<p align="left"><strong>My Tuscany top 11</strong></p>
<p align="left">The villages: Monteriggioni, Montalcino, Montepulciano, Certaldo, Colle di Val d&#8217; Else, San Gimignano</p>
<p align="left">Siena, the Piazza del Campo</p>
<p align="left">Pienza, one of the most romantic towns ever</p>
<p align="left">Gelato, especially the one in San Gimignano</p>
<p align="left">The cheese, the red wine, the fresh pasta, truffle oil, porcinis&nbsp; and the thin-crust pizza</p>
<p align="left">The castles, cathedrals and farmhouses</p>
<p align="left">The place we stayed in, the wonderful views from there and the huge garden</p>
<p align="left">The Duomo in Florence: So huge but so divine</p>
<p align="left">Plazza dei Miracoli in Pisa</p>
<p align="left">The Ufizzi: Renaissance art that touches the soul</p>
<p align="left">Leonard Cohen in Lucca. He was the sweetest</p>
<p align="left"><strong>What I did not like </strong></p>
<p align="left">Florence: It was too crowded, too dirty, too smelly</p>
<p align="left">The bread in restaurants</p>
<p align="left">The fact that you can&#8217;t ask for tap water anywhere.</p>
<p align="left">People were often rude, or rather, blunt.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="left">I am glad to be back. I walked so much I need a vacation to rest from this vacation. I will leave again at the end of the week for southern Greece first and a northern area then. Before that I am going to check all your blogs. When I got back and checked my email and found all your messages and comments I thought &quot;It&#8217;s great to be reading nice emails first thing when you return home&quot;. I&#8217;d like you to feel the same way when you get back from your holidays too.</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m finding it harder to be a gentleman every day*</title>
		<link>http://thefroth.com/2008/07/11/im-finding-it-harder-to-be-a-gentleman-every-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 19:32:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chloe</dc:creator>
		
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My son is at my mother&#8217;s on vacation, near the sea. We had a little conversation on the phone as we do twice a day. He said he was busy. Apparently he is selling rocks to people in the neighbourhood. &#34;How much?&#34; I asked. &#34;I sold a really big one for 95 cents&#34; he said. [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
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<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
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<p align="left">My son is at my mother&#8217;s on vacation, near the sea. We had a little conversation on the phone as we do twice a day. He said he was busy. Apparently he is selling rocks to people in the neighbourhood. &quot;How much?&quot; I asked. &quot;I sold a really big one for 95 cents&quot; he said. &quot;It&#8217;s good for stopping doors from shutting&quot;.</p>
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<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
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<p align="center">These had been left on the beach by someone. I thought it would be nice to take them home but my sister freaked out. So I only took a picture. You know, to remember.</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/2658549181_05ac28e952_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">Do you need all that on the beach?</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2658553783_23ea04ca63_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/2659377314_4d1ef3483f_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2658551477_1c9981c940_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/2659376856_9057f3e7e6_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/2658550327_9a97a5ca59_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2659377200_95e51b3ebd_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="750" width="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2170/2658552301_7896a6298a_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="left"><strong><a href="http://ctcthoughts.blogspot.com/"><br />
</a></strong></p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2005/2658551787_75dc347035_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/2659377614_22c2566dec_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="left">As I was buying cheese at the supermarket, I realized I was listening to a minimalist composition probably by Philip Glass. Someone confused it with muzak and chose it for supermarket music. Either that, or someone at the supermarket is really into minimalism.</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3249/2658549899_f591011151_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2659376482_c4c3da3ce5_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="left">The 200.000 word translation is over. It is OVER. I feel like I am born again. I feel like I have all my life ahead of me. I feel free. I am never doing a similar thing again.</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/2659376382_e62b28d7ec_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/2658549573_cd8be226a7_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><img height="333" width="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/2658549445_bf36e099af_o.jpg" alt="" /></p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;<strong><a href="http://ctcthoughts.wordpress.com/">Cathy</a></strong>, you must be very worried for me to suggest smoking. But yes, you were right. I also had champagne from the bottle and it was surprisingly medicinal. Thank you friends. The blues come once a year like the flu. Then they go and there&#8217;s a little coughing and sneezing but then I am okay. How have you been? Did the sea bring you any new shiny things?</p>
<p><em>* I am. And this is the title of a White Stripes song. </em></p>
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		<title>Where I walk among the ruins</title>
		<link>http://thefroth.com/2008/05/26/where-i-walk-among-the-ruins/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 15:53:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chloe</dc:creator>
		
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The Doric temple of Hephaestus, Agora of Athens

You know what this is
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Temple of Hephaestus
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Stoa (arcade) of Attalos, Athenian Agora
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Byzantine church of Holy Apostles in the Agora. More than 10 centuries old and still standing.
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Thisseio area
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The cafe in Monastiraki had great music and 100 different kinds of coffee. Also, the kindest waitress ever.
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My son was mortified [...]]]></description>
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<p>The Doric temple of Hephaestus, Agora of Athens</p>
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<p>You know what this is</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p>Temple of Hephaestus</p>
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<p>Stoa (arcade) of Attalos, Athenian Agora</p>
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<p>Byzantine church of Holy Apostles in the Agora. More than 10 centuries old and still standing.</p>
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<p>Thisseio area</p>
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<p>The cafe in Monastiraki had great music and 100 different kinds of coffee. Also, the kindest waitress ever.</p>
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<p>My son was mortified because I bought this parasol and kept parading it around. Everybody carried one on Sunday, the weather was so hot and the parasols were so cheap.</p>
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<p>There is a little store in Monastiraki that sells beads. I bought a couple and made this in the car, on the way home.</p>
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<p>I got some old postcards too. My son bought some old German banknotes and now we are rich.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;The unavoidable flower</p>
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<p align="left">The main reason I decided to post my Sunday walk photos was that last night a fear of imminent death came upon me and the first thought in my head was: &quot; If I die tonight my last post will have been the one about James McAvoy. I am going to be remembered as the girl who had a crush on an Scottish actor. &quot; So I posted the pictures. I don&#8217;t know what is worse; Fear of death or internet angst.</p>
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		<title>Greek Easter is full of drama</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 10:46:03 +0000</pubDate>
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We celebrated Greek Easter on the 27th of April. We mainly eat lots of food somewhere in the country and crack eggs which are mostly red. They symbolize Christ&#8217;s blood (I think). Read more about Greek Easter food and the food I found in Nafpaktos here. For new readers there are other Easter posts (from [...]]]></description>
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<p align="left">We celebrated Greek Easter on the 27th of April. We mainly eat lots of food somewhere in the country and crack eggs which are mostly red. They symbolize Christ&#8217;s blood (I think). Read more about Greek Easter food and the food I found in Nafpaktos <strong><a href="http://thefroth.com/food/?p=41">here</a></strong>. For new readers there are other Easter posts (from previous years) <strong><a href="http://thefroth.com/2006/04/28/my-easter/">here</a></strong>.</p>
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<p align="left">We stopped at Delphi first. Did you know it&#8217;s the centre of the earth? And the Universe? That&#8217;s what the ancient world believed. This is the theatre. It&#8217;s an amazing place. Truly sacred.</p>
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<p align="left">This is the Treasury of the Athenians in Delphi. It was built after 490 B.C. with spoils form the Battle of Marathon.</p>
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<p align="left">We spent Easter in Nafpaktos, a beautiful seaside town about 3 hours away from Athens. However, door knobs are scary in Nafpaktos. Maybe they don&#8217;t like visitors?</p>
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<p>Monastiraki, a small fishing village near Nafpaktos</p>
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<p>Nafpaktos, the harbour</p>
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<p align="left">The statue of Miguel de Cervantes at the harbour. Cervantes was wounded in the naval Battle of Nafpaktos, serving in the Spanish infantry, on Oct 7 , 1571.</p>
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<p>The castle</p>
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<p>Castle gate, one of many</p>
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<p align="left">Good Friday -a usually solemn affair- in Nafpaktos is even bigger than Easter day. They celebrate with fireworks, they light the sea wall and they hang a cross above the sea which is later set alight..</p>
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<p>Easter Mass in Nafpaktos. On Saturday night, the service begins in darkness until midnight. Then, the priest lights a candle from the eternal flame, the light that never goes out, as I call it, which is spread to everyone. Then we all kiss each other. If you even find yourself in Greece during Easter,&nbsp; limit the kiss to people you actually know, although in some parts of the country, people simply kiss those who happen to be standing next to them.</p>
<p>More <strong><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chl0e/sets/72157604772796130/">Delphi</a></strong>,&nbsp; <strong><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chl0e/sets/72157604769994954/">Nafpaktos </a></strong>and <strong><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chl0e/sets/72157594345984132/">Easter </a></strong>photos on my <strong><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chl0e/">Flickr stream</a></strong>.</p>
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		<title>Highlights! plates! aprons! and more exclamation marks</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 12:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
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I went to the open market in my neighbourhood (it is held every Wednesday) and I bought these plates for 1 euro each. They were so beautiful I felt sorry for them waiting there to get picked up. I don&#8217;t intend to eat in them. However, I did make some nice campanelle with aubergine and [...]]]></description>
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<p>I went to the open market in my neighbourhood (it is held every Wednesday) and I bought these plates for 1 euro each. They were so beautiful I felt sorry for them waiting there to get picked up. I don&#8217;t intend to eat in them. However, I did make some nice campanelle with aubergine and zucchini <strong><a href="http://thefroth.com/food/?p=40">here</a></strong>.</p>
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<p>I also bought this silly apron for 2.50 euros. I want to wear it all the time. The school bus driver saw me wearing it while I was waiting for my son to get off the bus (I was out on the balcony, not in the street) and he made the gesture with his right hand that means &quot; What&#8217;s the deal?&quot;&nbsp; Or maybe if he wasn&#8217;t so kind, it would mean WTF?</p>
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<p>You don&#8217;t say</p>
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<p>My son sharing a dirty joke with his friends at the local Pizza place. His teeth are okay now. The doctor said it was a strange reaction to the antibiotics probably made worse by all the ribena.</p>
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<p>My son has devised this character, who brings bad luck to everyone. He is something like an anti super hero. My son makes his own comic strips starring the jinx&nbsp; that all end in tears (for the other characters).</p>
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<p>&nbsp;New highlights. Well a week old, but I hadn&#8217;t had the chance to post anything apart from scary medical scenarios. So you see some very light streaks along with some chocolate ones. Or don&#8217;t you? Actually you shouldn&#8217;t. My theory is that highlights should not be seen but felt.</p>
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		<title>The town that has everything</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 19:57:46 +0000</pubDate>
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A lake, a tiny inhabited island in the lake, a fortress, mosques, old churches, nice restaurants, wonderful villages 20 minutes away, this town has everything. It is in the North-West and it is called Ioannina. It&#8217;s like Disneyland for grown ups who are interested in history and medieval times. I could live there for a [...]]]></description>
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<p align="left">A lake, a tiny inhabited island in the lake, a fortress, mosques, old churches, nice restaurants, wonderful villages 20 minutes away, this town has everything. It is in the North-West and it is called Ioannina. It&#8217;s like Disneyland for grown ups who are interested in history and medieval times. I could live there for a couple of years. We went to see friends -so nice that they gave us their bed and slept on the couch- and it was the most fun I&#8217;ve had in a long time. Our friends have a sweet little girl who would comb my hair into pigtails and follow me in the bathroom to look into my make up bag. It was very exciting as I live with males who consider my make up bag a load of junk. And the mushrooms. The place is full of mushrooms and there were tavernas where all the dishes had some kind of mushroom in them. I felt like a princess (although Greece has lots of mushrooms restaurants and especially tavernas don&#8217;t use them much).</p>
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<p align="left">I was thinking I should start writing here more often and also reading you more often and generally having a better internet schedule. Not because I have to, but because it makes me feel good and creative and more interesting. I collected all my recipes from my old and abandoned food blog <strong><font color="#003366"><a href="http://thefroth.com/food/">here</a></font></strong>&nbsp; where I intend to post all the food issues that occupy my mind.&nbsp; I thought long and hard about why I had neglected my food blog. Especially because I cook all the time and I take pictures of food non-stop too. The part I did not like about the food blog was writing the recipe and mostly, writing quantities and how much of this or that you need (I am lazy). I seldom follow recipes (only when cooking, because sweet things are a different thing), and if I do I do it to deconstruct them. So, no more quantities and detailed recipes from me.</p>
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<p align="left">Some great things are going on work-wise, some new opportunities that came unexpectedly and also our <strong><font color="#003366"><a href="http://www.meditermania.co.uk/index.php">deli </a></font></strong>is going from strength to strength. There was a small mention in a british paper and we had many many orders and were really busy this week. This is why I neglected this place but don&#8217;t we all say that? Life gets in the way of the internet but I will not let it. Especially because a big part of my life and work IS the internet at the moment.</p>
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