my arrival on Kassandra...

My entry onto Kassandra...was marked by torched forests and soot-blackened houses, as there had been a major fire here a few days earlier. For kilometers, the road was lined by a ghostly forest whose burnt smell still hung in the valleys. A few houses that stood in the middle of the forests and on the hills were so black that they created some truly surreal counterpoints in the blazing sun! SPOOOKIE! 😳

So I was glad to have left that region behind and arrive at a quiet spot, where the hundreds of cars catapulted me back into reality so hard that I first headed to the beach. Reeeally big mistake 🤣 Had to "dance my way through" to the water with 50cm between the people lying there, drop my towel and get into the sea reeeally fast! The idea was great...but the water 50m out was still only knee-deep...I'll cut it short, chatted with a few lifeguards who gave me a tip about this spot here...so back to Frankie and another 2.5hrs through the scorching heat, over hill and dale...😅

Frankie and my spot opposite the little "Loutra Church Park", first spot on the first finger...

The sunset was then also beautiful.... my total "HIGHLIGHT" after the weird day...🥰❤️🙏