Corfu

Day 10

We came for a campsite hippie. You with a beach nearby, at least was what that tried us say. Clearly we were tempted by the short price and by the beaches and by the fact of we will be sleepy and alone we will want a small farm for sleep. We are going to see becomes a cataclysm or itself itself tray something! We find a beach with a relatively normal appearance for ourselves. The sea is warm, is sunny, we are going to relax and tan. In the road for this small heaven we had that travel through a small swamp that went stayed with one of our sandals, but saves her!! Hum!! That delights!! It eat a well temperate, Greek salad it see the mountainous coast, but very calm of the Albania. It follow to arrange an umbrella, it hear the sound of the waves, small, it burst in the beach and sleep a nap. Knows still better afterwards of in the last days to have walked it stroll for full cities of tourists. The Greek simply is not perceived. but there is always someone that fails English, but itself there is not, there is always a universal language, gestures. The personnels that is in the camping has even a half crazy style. They are hippies of new generation. Peaceful without cause. But the hot water in the bath, the beach is not bad of all, removing some windstorms that are going to remember Esposende, the landscape is pretty. Was not so bad bet as that. The Greek pricks deserve all the fame that has, healthy delicious. There is also a sort of lasagna with potato that is going to be appreciated. Arranges we go for the city that gives name to the island Corfu. To the night we should go for Patras.