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a catheter in Athens (Day 10)

Seven and twenty-five. We are back to normal. I got up and finished to pack up after breakfast. Yes, pancakes with chocolate again ... ... ... and more.

At half past nine I left the hotel loaded like a mule in the direction of the bus stop a few meters in the street. Of course, in the zebra crossing had to dodge cars and climb the ladder of cobblestone. Objective: bus 550. Destination: Kifissia. I was supposed to go underground, but the metro is under construction and half way make you come to the surface, they put you on a bus and then get back to you on the subway. Unthinkable with luggage in tow.

best in these cases is to observe how does the Aboriginal people and act accordingly. There never cease to amaze me these Greeks. They came in buses from the front and back doors without paying the ticket validated allegedly took over. In my travel guide says that tickets can be purchased at kiosks, which must be validated when boarding the bus, and you face a fine if not do terrible.

kiosk There was no sight. The bus arrived 550. Passengers rose by two doors and I went to the driver and asked, "Kifissia? Driver nodded. I pulled a five dollar note from his pocket and offered it. Shook the driver. "Where I can buy a ticket?". Driver shrug. At that point I decided to play the role of damsel in distress. "I have to buy a ticket. I need a ticket. I have to go to Kifissia. Hand gesture driver telling me to get on the bus. And so I traveled to Kifissia free over the hill. Upon arrival at destination, easily identifiable target for the explanations that Anna-Maria had given me, I got off the bus but not before telling the driver: "Efjaristó cop" and shake his hand as a token of appreciation. I went to the headquarters of the family Bezantakou, where they have family businesses and Christina Danae. I was introduced to her parents and await the arrival of Anna-Maria.

Kifissia is a wealthy suburb north of Athens. The temperature is cooler, cleaner air, no buildings over three floors and is a very nice pedestrian mall with walkways and gardens. Many mansions and parks. I watched with surprise the presence of three elderly. Probably have managed to survive by avoiding the main road and always remaining between the pedestrian street. Anna-Maria

showed me where he lives and then we went to dinner with Dana and Christina. At half past two took me to the airport. The weather began to change as we approached. I learned later that my plane just outside, it rained cats and dogs. This confirms the information that they had hired a good time for my entire stay.

stayed a while in a coffee shop and the four of us parted with great sorrow. By accessing the Area travelers are frisked me as usual and I seized the banana bomb he was carrying in a rucksack. Another sign of relaxed mores that exist in this country. Yes, banana Mango the other day and I have not managed to eat.

The plane left almost fifty minutes late. The stewardesses were devoted to relocate several passengers, including myself, to accommodate a pair of suspicious-looking and your baby. I stood next to one of the emergency exits as the plane was already circulating on the track. Thank God it was not necessary to use them. Beside me, a lady with a miniature computer preparing a Power Point. The display read: "Is necessary maintenance treatment for bipolar disorder? "Glup! We

board the Iberia flight attendants oldest. Three of them were on the verge of retirement.

At six in the pm (Greek) served us dinner. Chicken with spices and rice, Greek salad and chocolate cake with strawberry jam. Greek salad contains cucumber, olives with a slightly sour flavor but very tasty feta and tomatoes rojisos these beautiful and delicious. Greek Super farewell. To drink, Coca Cola. Finally, Coca Cola English. Tears of emotion. Barajas

landed without incident at eight o'clock in the afternoon. LG has been placed in airports around towers with two flat screen TVs and multiple outlets under and space to recharge phones and laptops. There are a vast number of passengers and you can see a tangle of cables coming out of the tower to the seats. I sat down, plugged in and started me writing this message.

At eleven we set off from Barajas and landed in Seville in the quarter to twelve. Eleven rows of Business Class seats. Were not we in crisis?

The suitcase arrived safely though a little rusty.

I waited for my favorite driver, who invited me to a Coca Cola (English, of course) and deposited me at home at one and a half. Are now two and a half. I will send this message; go to bed and getting up in three days. Travel

perfect.



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NEED. We often say we need things. We need to have, do, buy, be this and that. Awareness of the need may be generating motivations, actions, change and growth. It is also a perspective that looks at what not. It is the society that invites us to practice. Is often used without thinking, assuming it is the only one. As if to focus on what it takes to be the default live.

But facing life forms there are many, and it is not necessary to do it the same way. Change of perspective gives us, at least a new experience. For example, you may experience what is looking. Awareness of what we have, what we buy, what we do, what we are. We can change the question and consider what NOT need?

Knowing what you do not need help to clean the cabinet not only shoes but the frenetic activities, false friends, the concerns are not such, anxiety, bad memories and much more. Can be used to get rid of material things, save money by buying less, have more free time, etc. Or you can even relax the idea that some of the things that today are part of our life may no longer be and nothing would happen because you do not really need.

What is NOT what you need?

What NOT need what you buy?

What NOT what you need? What

NO need of what is now in your life?

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a catheter in Athens (Day 9)

Eight in the morning. My God! I fell asleep. Am I sick?
Yesterday at dinner I asked why there are no elders in the streets of Athens. They replied that they had removed all of the outstanding during the days of the Conference of WISTA. I have reached a different conclusion. They kill them at stoplights. If a young and fresh as I have to run to reach the other end of the street, surely an old man with a cane Happen above.
Another issue we were trying was which of the two European countries is less, if Greece or Spain. In May we had a small meeting in Madrid, meeting moved to this blog not for lack of time. The only flaw I managed to find is the lack of people who speak English. According to them, absolutely nobody is spoken in Spain. I had to defend the homeland honor to report that both my grandmother and I talked about it. With two should have more than enough, right? And why do the English Court is named, if any clerk speaks English? But nevertheless bought. I emptied every shoe shop in Madrid.
in something that does we win by a landslide is in the bathrooms. All are pristine. In many, instead of soap dispensers spit foam with a pleasant smell. For drying hands should be put through a sensor device. Immediately see a piece of napkin to be starting the unit. The sensor knows if you've started or not. I say this because I tried to do mischief to pass his hand over the sensor repeatedly to make him spit a lot of paper at once.
Every day I'm eating for breakfast crepes with chocolate, among other things. At the hotel in Vouliagmeni had a bowl of chocolate cream, big enough to bathe in it. In this hotel are already stuffed crêpes.
Today went a little later, at ten-fifteen. I set out to visit churches, because I have studied one by one all the stones of Athens. The first was The Holy Trinity Russian Orthodox Church. The bell tower is a separate building. The manager was telling me that the bell is too big for the church, so I built separately. The second was Panagia Gorgoepikoos. It is right next to the cathedral and is tiny, which is why they call it The Little Cathedral. Is so small that he had in a college class and the entire occupied. From there I went to Anafiotika, a neighborhood of small whitewashed houses whose first inhabitants were refugees from the Cyclades. At the door I sat down to a rest. It smelled of orange blossoms beautifully. Today school was everywhere. Do not have to study? At the Museum of Musical Instruments were putting a considerable scandal. Played bells, cowbells, screaming. After a while the area was empty of children and sat on a bench opposite the Tower of Winds in Roman Agora, to enjoy the view. The silence was absolute. I recently took the peace because the sun was so strong that he could not take much time there. When he left the place looked to the Acropolis. The Acropolis is visible from almost anywhere in Athens. Discovered in the north a small lift attached to the rock. I retract of my words. The lame can climb to visit the Parthenon. A little later I saw a concentration of Orthodox priests. I approached them. Smelled musty. No wonder. These black dress from neck to toe, this black hat on his head and beard with such heat that must be unbearable. Who was the smart one who invented Orthodox priest's uniform?
Go where you go these days, I always end up going down the street Adrianou. Plaka is the street that contains a store for each portal. Jewelry, shoes, souvenirs, bags. Shopkeepers greet me and watch me pass: Kalimera Konsueliki, good morning. At the beginning of the street went into another church XI century Byzantine. There was a silver urn to the public. I looked inside and saw a richly decorated silver ball. A small little door gave access to the interior of the ball. The inside still a human skull, I gather. Came a young man approached, put his lips to the little door and kissed the piece of bone was visible. What have these to kiss mania right and left!
ate the side of the New Acropolis Museum and went to the hotel to rest a while.
At five I was with Anna-Maria, but appeared at a quarter to six because of traffic, or so she says. We visited the New Acropolis Museum, a modern building concrete and glass, a few meters from the Acropolis and next to the English Embassy. We were there over two hours, seeing all the rocks that I had seen and the few remains of the frieze was not Elgin sausage for London. There are also real caryatids, but lack one which, of course, is in the British Museum. Have left the space empty if returned. Dreamer!
This morning I saw a motorcycle with two hands like four. In the left had a cup of coffee from these that have become fashionable Americans, with plastic lid. While holding the handlebars. In his right hand holding a lit cigarette and the other part of the handlebar. Of course, I was driving. Olé, what art!
At eight o'clock the museum almost closed us inside. We went by car to Glyfada, where we met for dinner Danae souvlaki. Souvlaki is as kebab but in Greek. And I have to confess that is richer. I loved it. From there we went to the Marriott hotel. We climbed to the top floor for a drink there and enjoy the views of the Acropolis. I think I've seen the Acropolis from all angles and at all hours of day and night. It was a little cool, so I decided to go down the hall and take something there. At 0:30 I left the hotel and proceed to get into the envelope at this very moment.

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a catheter in Athens (Day 8)

Seven-twenty in the morning. I woke up in relatively good condition. At nine o'clock I went out. Super temperature. I walked to the Olympic Stadium, a huge marble structure that occupies the spot where the original was built around 300 BC Nearby is the presidential palace formerly occupied by the royal family. Is monitored by the lords of the skirt and pompoms. I took a picture with one of them. All around are a class residential area with gardens and low rise buildings. From there I went to Syntagma Square. Parliament on the side I found myself faced with the lords of the skirt and pompoms that came marching down the sidewalk after making the change of guard. Iban way of the barracks, which is a few yards away. There was also a group of riot police with plastic shields. Is that in Syntagma Square is manifested throughout the world that have something to show. Continue walking
Eleftherios Venizelou Avenue through the shopping area and later the impressive marble buildings of the Academy, the University and the National Library. I found a huge marble Catholic Church, San Dionisio. I went to see her. For a Catholic church with these Greeks, we must take a look. Very nice. Huge columns of green marble in the interior.
After an hour of walking I arrived at the National Archaeological Museum, Avenida 28 October. Locked in tight for being Monday. Opened at half past one o'clock. It was eleven. I wanted to kill a Greek named Anna-Maria, who is reading me, I know that me is reading. I sat on the steps to recover a bit and I retraced my steps. In Eleftherios Venizelou Avenue went into a bookstore and asked the clerk if he had books in English. I looked like an idiot, he bit his tongue, I looked back and said, "is on shelves and in the tables." Is that the entire library was English books. Not found what I wanted, so I went in another a little later. I bought "Eat, Pray, Love", following the recommendation received from Patricia A. I went up to the sixth floor, where they had a great coffee shop with couches and free wifi. I took a Coke and I spent a while browsing the Internet from the iPhone. Greek Coke tastes different, sweeter. No makes me laugh.
Each time you sit at a café, a waiter appears with a glass of ice water. Although they feel fifteen, fifteen glasses of water appear on the table. I consider it an error because the client uses less. Yesterday, for example, for dinner did not ask for anything. I dragged the glass of water.
I discovered the existence of another new muscle. Must be some muscles that are used only in Athens. Everything is uphill and downhill, but not very steep in the center, except the climb to the Acropolis, which is lethal. The new muscle is located right at the junction between the ankle and foot ahead. I have some soreness fatal. Every time I see a hill under the stars.
Upon leaving the library I felt hungry, so I went to Syntagma Square for a bite. Then I visited the Museum of Cycladic Art, back in Parliament. Cycladic art was developed in the Cyclades islands between 3000 and 2000 BC I love it, because they are simple shapes.
From there I went down Ermou street and turned left looking for the cathedral. Scaffolding on the outside and inside. What a day that I have! We could just see the building. Only a small part near the front door was open to the public, with some icons on the walls lollipops.
I went to Plaka, where are the shops of souvenirs and gifts that we visited on Saturday morning. I bought a couple of gifts that I will not detail so as not to reveal the surprise.
In tourist areas there is every hundred yards Pakistani squatting with a small wooden board in front. On hand is a ball that throws in anger against table. The ball becomes a tortilla and then go slowly regaining his form of ball. Mercedes bought several for her four children on Saturday. Because Mercedes has four children and still gives time for everything.
absolutely unable to go a step further, I returned to hotel to rest a while.
were putting on TV "Chocolat." Specifically the scene where they are eating a chicken with chocolate sauce. At least I have chocolate in my suitcase, because I was bad just to see him.
At seven I picked up Anna-Maria in the car and went to look for Vivi and Berit, a Swede who returned this afternoon after spending a couple of days on an island. Is coloradísima so much sun you have taken.
We went to dinner at the top floor of St. George Lycabettus Hotel, located half way to the top of Lycabettus Hill. Again spectacular view of Athens with the Acropolis in the background. We are dedicated to scare the Swede, who heads the organizing committee of the Conference next year WISTA. At eleven thirty I left back at the hotel I go to bed NOW.

I'm seriously considering to stay here six months, changing my name by Konsueliki and write a book. This goes a long way.

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a catheter in Athens (Day 7)

Seven and twenty-five in the morning. I woke up fresh as a daisy after sleeping nine hours straight without any interruption. The bed is amazing. Above is another feather mattress about four inches wide. When you lie seems that embraces you. I'm thinking I wear it when I get home.

and sleeves went down to breakfast a banana in case I get hungry at some inopportune moment. I swear by my dead had never done such a thing in a hotel. There's always a first time.

I left a little before nine. Exceptional temperature. I walked into the ruins of the Temple of Zeus, the same as we saw from the terrace where we had dinner on Wednesday, that seems to last six months of that. Are fenced and saw no access anywhere, so I approached a female officer to ask. Blunder. Neither she nor the three other officers whom I asked to speak English then. Yes, smiled a lot. The road was mined polis. How well protected are the tourists, I thought. "But what evil I do not speak English." Just as if we were in Cuenca, where would the same thing.

found the entrance to the ruins by myself and walked around this series of columns, which is all that remains of the temple. Is much larger than the Parthenon.

take the time to advise those who are thinking about two things come to Athens very important:

1 - Do not ever come August. Today at nine o'clock the sun shell with joy.

2 - Bring comfortable shoes and closed. All historic sites are paved with pebbles or simply ground. The stone pieces will slip on shoes, so maybe you're getting an archeological inadvertently stuck to the socks, because the marble stones are sometimes. On ramp of the Acropolis was about to kill me twice because there are very smooth pieces of stone on the ground and sliding a lot.

Once I left the temple, climbed up the Amalia Avenue until Syntagma Square. By the way, police hundred meters and a group of three armed soldiers waiting to march. No, this was not the police to monitor visitors. It has now been here Wen Jiabao, who happens to be the Chinese premier. I came to that conclusion myself when I saw in the streetlamps Greek and Chinese flags intertwined. In the afternoon I confirmed it with a pair of Greeks who had me in Piraeus. Already

Syntagma Square I witnessed the most ridiculous spectacle I've witnessed in my life, the changing of the guard in front of parliament. Those gentlemen who wear a red cap with a black fringe hanging down the chest, puffed blouse, pleated skirt, yellow socks and a pair of clogs with pompoms. These gentlemen starting a parade in front of the monument to the unknown soldier lifting the leg to the waist and then pulling the foot to move the tassel. Those men who are chosen among young Greeks as if they were to participate in a beauty contest. Those gentlemen. I left the plaza

down Ermou Street, the shops. All closed. In the middle of the street is a tiny Byzantine church. They were celebrating Mass at the time. There was no even a needle there. Naturally, it was a Greek cross. The priest, a bearded giant, speaking from the heart. At the same time, talked most of the parishioners, children playing or crying. A girl, supported at a side altar, drew their pens. Occasionally someone would come to the icons hanging on the wall and kissed. They are protected by glass, so what kiss is a crystal. Crystal that has previously been kissed by hundreds of people. In short, a mess. In another church I visited the late morning and was almost empty, I observed the ritual in detail. People come and kiss one by one all the icons. From a table take a piece of paper and write a text that left in a basket. They can also buy a metal badges have raised the image of a person or a body part. Chapita stick to the glass and rub icon while praying. The crystal then be kissed by another parishioner. Crap.

I want to clarify that an icon that is not coming out on the computer screen when you turn it on. There are framed pictures of saints and have gold or silver ornaments. They are really nice.

Leaving Monasteraki entered the church, the old Ottoman quarter. There is a trail on Sunday. You can buy clothes paramilitary machine gun included. In addition, any foolish thing you can think of. As it was too crowded, I went back to Ermou Street, a stretch parallel to the street Adrianou. There I realized that this is very close to the Arab countries. As parallel as Adrianou Street, another was taking place parallel market there. Sale of foreign objects such as pieces of skin, possibly drills stolen objects could be seen peeking out only the trunk of a car. Some coffee shops with only men drinking coffee at the tables. The same could be in any street of Alexandria and Istanbul. I walked briskly to reach another section of the street back to normal. At the end of my destination, Keramikos, the ancient cemetery of Athens. The adjacent museum contains monuments and funerary objects from prehistory.

After the visit, I went back but this time leaving Ermou street and choosing Adrianou despite being crowded. I visited the Library of Hadrian. There there are no books or anything, just a wall and four columns. I witnessed for the second time the behavior of the guards of the monumental areas. They play a whistle or scream. At that time, all present turn his head to witness the vandalism last tour. Stand on the base of a column of 2600 years old to get a better picture of the ground or pick up a piece of marble to take home a souvenir are the most common.

From there I went to visit the Tower of the Winds, built a water clock in the second century BC,

At twelve I began to feel hungry. As soon as you can eat here, I chose a restaurant in Plaka, off the beaten track with sofas instead of chairs. Perfect to rest my kidneys and my legs after so much walking. I was in the bathroom. Upon leaving, an American girl asked if I knew the tap handle. Not seen it anywhere either lever or sensor. I happened to look down. There I found some buttons. Stepping on the tap was triggered. He gave us laughter. It joins a long tourism.

While eating, the phone rang. It was Anna-Maria, president of WISTA Greece. Stayed with it and lived an hour later at the entrance to the theater of Herod, at the foot of the Acropolis. They took me to a cafe / restaurant on the side too nearby. Convinced the waiter to give us table on the terrace on the second floor because it came with a English woman who wanted to enjoy the views. And what a view! To the left of the Agora, and facing the Acropolis. In the bathroom, right above the toilet, had a TV broadcasting music videos.

After a couple of hours there channel opening in every living creature, Vivi took the car and tried to reach the center of Athens. Impossible task. All the streets were cut because of the Chinese. We decided to go to Piraeus. We sat on a terrace in Mikrolimano, one of the marina, next to the Yacht Club where we had dinner on Tuesday. We chatted until the sun set and began to cool. First time since I arrived. We got up and looked for a restaurant for dinner. We chose one at water's edge, beside the pier. We brought pita bread and a creamy spread. It turned olive cream. Very tasty. We ate on the basis of various types of meat brought in a huge tray, to seven people. At nine o'clock they brought me back to the hotel, and here I am, lying on the mattress than four inches wide, about to give a review.



I proceed to list more examples of chaos Greek

That fat white stripe found drivers when they reach a traffic light seems to mean nothing to them. The cross and stop in the middle of step Zebra located immediately thereafter. Pedestrians have to jump through the stopped cars to cross. It is a difficult task to the other end of the street, especially if it is a great avenue. The light turns red for pedestrians when you have not yet reached the middle of the street. I have found that running even have time to go through in time.

No Country for disabled people. Nothing monumental has wheelchair access. Most crosswalks are not the curb at the same level of the street. My hotel, for example, has two flights of stairs before arriving at reception.

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a catheter in Athens (Day 6)

Seven-fifteen in the morning. Woke after sleeping only three hours. I got up, completed my luggage and went downstairs for breakfast. The only WISTA members present were in a sorry state bodies.
At half past nine we are Mercedes, Sara and Alicia and me in the hall. We took the shuttle to the hotel has to take guests to Athens. The driver was very friendly and we left the hotel I have booked for the rest of my stay in Greece. We leave all bags at reception and went for a walk. Just outside the hotel, we find a move. Boarded the van at the time a white teddy lined refrigerator. Just like that.
rained four drops and four fell precisely in the crystals my glasses. Then the sun came out and started to get hot. We were wandering through Plaka, an area full of souvenir shops, jewelry, jewelry and handbags counterfeit trademark. In one of those stores we see Hermes handbags and Louis Vouitton. The cashier behind the counter was lying on a chair, barefoot, feet up on the desk, talking on the phone and start grapes at the same time. Those who did not like were thrown into a trash basket making. Enter
stores Plaka is like shopping in Cuenca. Everyone speaks English.
At two in the afternoon, Mercedes, Alicia and Sarah picked up their luggage at my hotel and drove to the airport for the flight of 16:50 to Madrid.
I, for my part, I took up my hotel room, I put on my pajamas and proceeded to release the bed.
The hotel, located on Syngrou Avenue, is within walking distance of the New Acropolis Museum. Is a newly renovated small building on the corner and is quite funny. To access the reception desk you have to go through several flights of stairs dragging the suitcase. In one of those sections already inhabited. There is a lounge like your house but elegant. The receptionist is sitting there watching TV and gets up when you go to the guests. It also leaves you off at the door when you go for a walk. Once the elevator to access the second floor you should press on 1. It has free wifi, but the service is intermittent.
At half past three went in the direction of the Acropolis. I can not imagine what it must be up there in August. Today was hot, but bearable. Within the city you can visit the theater of Dionysus and the Herod Atticus, located at the foot of the hill on the south side. Indeed, in the theater of Dionysus I found a turtle the size of my feet walking calmly. Walking up several ramps in full sun and dusty, just reaching the top of the hill and agree to the Acropolis through the Propylaea, which are the doors access to be built in four-plus BC. And there at last, you find the Parthenon. Simply awesome. I took several pictures and I walked around, visiting also the Porch of the Maidens, those columns that are shaped like women. I spent an hour up there. Then I went down the west side and visited the Agora, which was the political heart in 600 BC left still on a building called the Stoa of Attalos, a rectangular building completely restored and contains a museum with the area, and Hefesteón temple in far better condition than the Parthenon. Thence
scandal sounded pretty close, like passing people pretty well. According to my travel had to be Monastiraki, which was the heart of the Ottoman Athens. I left the monumental area and walked around the area. It was five in the afternoon and had a lot of people dining on the terraces. Another souvenir shopping was also very busy. A little later I found Ermou Street, which is the street that is in all places where you find Zara, Sprit, Body Shop and Marks & Spencer. At the end of it is Syntagma Square, which I will visit tomorrow to see the changing of the guard of those men who walk in a skirt and pom-poms on the shoes. In Syntagma Square ate something and walked back to the hotel. A six-thirty and I was back and since then lying in bed doing nothing in particular.

Greece is a mess. They are people of manners relaxed.
national police power is in pairs. When I say to couples is to go two on a motorcycle. One leads and the other is a package. Apart from them, no one in Athens has helmet on a motorcycle.
cats are everywhere. Last night, before leaving for the gala dinner, we saw how two chased each other in the gardens of the hotel, mewing and ripped. Dogs are also abundant.

I'm about to mourn for the emotion. I finally go to bed at ten average.

Important notice for the two individuals who have sat beside me during conferences these days: What is the last time you put the dedazo on my computer screen. Is full of marks and no one can enter here.

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a catheter in Greece (Day 5)

Six-fifteen in the morning. Awake. I will throw myself off the balcony. No, I'd rather stay in bed. Seven-twenty. I get up. Do not throw me off the balcony. Down to breakfast. The stomach is starting to notice me. We're eating great, but the stomach is giving me warnings. Breakfast room deserted. I see in the distance coming from two Swedish swim at the beach. They are Swedish. Not count human. Everyone is knackered. Nine in the morning. Sessions begin. Little public. Today we will be more than 300. Ten and a half. Rest. Begins to reach worldwide. Once. Announced today is the 50 anniversary of the independence of Nigeria. They get up every Nigerian Nigerian flags neck. They begin to sing the national anthem. We all stood up. Exciting time. Indeed, the Nigerian flag is green and white, if you did not know that you did not know. The Dutch have come up with twenty or orange shirts with the logo of Wistar and "Athens 2010" written on the back. The English delegation has decided to go to Sweden with the national team jersey football and singing "Champions" minute itself, minute no. The Dutch do not we hold a grudge for losing ... ... ... ... .... thank goodness. They are more than us. Twelve fifty-five. The Conference was officially closed. We went out whistling. Afternoon excursions. They deliver a big box with food and we get on different buses. I chose to visit the port of Piraeus. We eat on the way, although it is forbidden to eat on the buses running. "This is Greece," he said. We visited the Maritime Museum, which smelled of mildew. Nothing fancy. We saw the marina and then the mall with dozens of ferries docked. In one of the marinas have only large yachts docked, but big big. We passed the street Akti Miaouli, where most of the marine business. Five and a half. Back to the hotel. I take a shower and crawl into bed with pajamas and potty. Seven. Alarm clock. I get up, get dressed quickly and ran and under the hall. I am a Greek and I said: No, you come to us by car, not on the bus. We went up to look WISTA president of Greece, who was still painting the face. Seven and a half. We left bound for Athens Golf Club for the gala dinner. Rain four drops, but only four. Cocktail in the garden. We meet the wife of the Secretary General of IMO, who speaks fluent English but is Dutch. We sat down to dinner. Disruption of tables. We raise all of my desk and move us to another because it gets the pearl necklace lady large as chestnuts and wants to occupy it with his family. Conference Sponsors. We got up, what remedy. While three-course dinner and dessert is a group of bouzoukia, which are those who play a kind of mandolin highly decorated. Greek folk music. The soloist is, apparently, the most famous in Greece. Sirtakis play and people go out to dance without having finished dinner. Speeches. The president of Greece WISTA Brown gives the host the next conference WISTA Sweden. Stockholm next year. Music starts ABBA. Dance again. I go to the garden to sit with some friends. Spectacular time. Two quarter. Just the party. Farewell and closing. Hugs, kisses, see you in Sweden. We return by car to the hotel and sat in the cafeteria to chat. Three fifty-two. I'm going to bed. I can not with me.