One a side not, i learned to not to try and be sneaking toward a Greek. At the the end of our cafe dinner, i decided i would try and smuggle myself on the rail headed down to the bottom of the mountain. I managed to smuggle myself on with Ashley LaMagna, but as soon as i got on the car the conductor ran out wanting to see my ticket. With the language barrier, i tried to explain that i already used my ticket on the counter and that i deserved a place on that rail. The conductor was having no part of it... So me and the few brave students walked back down the mountain. It was an adventure to say the least.
Hiking the Greek Landscape
Last night i had a wonderful time with some of the coolest/bravest classmates in our PLU group. We hiked up the 2nd large mountain in Greece. (The one north of the, and the name is completely blanking on me...) It was a blast. A few soldiers decided not to pay the 7 Euro, and hike the good mile or so hike up the hill, IN THE RAIN. It was a total adventure, one that i will never forget. Once we reached the top, we enjoyed a fabulous view of the city and some amazing dinner Parthenon er at the cafe on top.
One a side not, i learned to not to try and be sneaking toward a Greek. At the the end of our cafe dinner, i decided i would try and smuggle myself on the rail headed down to the bottom of the mountain. I managed to smuggle myself on with Ashley LaMagna, but as soon as i got on the car the conductor ran out wanting to see my ticket. With the language barrier, i tried to explain that i already used my ticket on the counter and that i deserved a place on that rail. The conductor was having no part of it... So me and the few brave students walked back down the mountain. It was an adventure to say the least.
One a side not, i learned to not to try and be sneaking toward a Greek. At the the end of our cafe dinner, i decided i would try and smuggle myself on the rail headed down to the bottom of the mountain. I managed to smuggle myself on with Ashley LaMagna, but as soon as i got on the car the conductor ran out wanting to see my ticket. With the language barrier, i tried to explain that i already used my ticket on the counter and that i deserved a place on that rail. The conductor was having no part of it... So me and the few brave students walked back down the mountain. It was an adventure to say the least.
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