I may be 20 years old but studies show that my brain is still maturing. I’m not sure how much this process was helped by my first night at the Dafni Wine Festival on the outskirts of Athens.
I tried to research the history of the festival on my favourite search engine, but it did not reveal much of interest. A blog from some time ago suggested that the festival occurs in September, and another post tells me that it no longer exists. All I know is that I was there in July 1973.
The only entry in my travelogue for the day was made after midnight (so, really tomorrow):
…struggle to get on already crowded bus, [caught in the doors!]. Great!
I think that is all you need to know about today. I will be here again tomorrow, but nothing of note recorded. Next episode – Day 94 (14th July). See you then!
Psychologist on the Move 