Wrapping up Myrsini

I will admit it was a bit hard to assimilate in the ti y village, but I was finally getting comfortable there and then, of course, it was time to go.

I spent my last day doing yoga, reading, walking, and grabbing a coffee at the mini market. I took my stale bread to the chickens who were kept on the edge of town. I loaded my suitcases and Miranda made herself scare. I’m sure she has seen people come and go before.

As I was leaving early in the next morning, she appeared and had breakfast with me and we had a long good bye. As the lady at the mini market said it’s a bit lonely this time of year for a tourist, and having Miranda was good company.

But she obviously knows how to thrive there before I arrived….