Messolongi, Greece
Our Aussie Greek friend arranged for a taxi to take us into town to and eating house (probably owned by a relly)at 8.15pm. So the girls went and organised the washing, we went back to the boat to tidy up a few loose ends, then back to the showers etc to get ready for the taxi ride. The taxi arrived in time, but once again I tried to hop in the wrong side. The driver was great, but stuffed if I know why they emblazon their roads with traffic signs as they never u...