We’re Leaving On A Jet Plane ……..

Our final few hours, with breakfast of course, in Hanioti

Our last bowlful of the most wonderful Greek yoghurt and honey, the likes of which is impossible to find back home, even in Waitrose when we “do” the occasional posh shop.

Our last helping of spinach pie, scrambled egg Greek style and exotic sausage …….

……. there was even a huge bowl of our beloved Loukoumades, let’s just say, it was ……. emotional!

Then it was time for Nigel to bid a fond goodbye to “our” beach, where undoubtedly our little enclave of sun loungers would soon find a new group of patrons ……..

……. and then …… it started to rain, something after all these years visiting the Greek shores, we have never, ever experienced before.

Nigel mused it was Grecian teardrops falling from the sky, heartbroken that we had to, once again, leave it’s loving embrace!  What on earth is he like?

And then …….  with one last farewell to the Naias, our taxi finally whisked us away to the airport.

…….. where our plane was waiting …….. nuff said, I think!