Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Last day or How sad it is not to have a car.

Actually, we were ready on our last day to return the car and to try a “typical” sea vacations of the most guests of our hotel. Meaning “walk-swim-lie-eat-walk-lie-swim-eat” etc. But this passage from active to a passive recreation was so abrupt that our tender minds turned out to be not ready. First of all, we wanted to go to the ceramic shop in the morning before returning the car to observe beautiful things at least if not to buy. We counted that we took a car at 11 am, so we should return it at about the same time. So we are coming to the parking spot and don’t see our car. The place where we left it is just empty. We are stressed out, thinking about some suspicious guys who were hanging around the beach yesterday at night.  Though we are running to check a last optimistic version – to ask people who gave us the car if they just took the car back by themselves. And it turned out to be truth – we actually had to return the car the evening before or before 9 am that day. But they haven’t prevented us! We thought the rules are like in Moscow – you return the car at the same time as you took it.
Because of such stress we started missing our car and our freedom to go everywhere a lot. Well, in the beginning it wasn’t that bad: we swam in the hotel swimming pool, because our rocky beach with big waves and cold water wasn’t appropriate for Max, lied on the beach, observing a group of local teenagers who were having fun in the swimming pool. But it was getting hot and boring and we went to find a place to have a lunch. On foot for sure. And got lost on some private territory. Max started whining that he was tired and wanted to eat. Finally, we found a small nice bar, but we didn’t have cash left (only a credit card) and they didn’t accept cards (we faced this problems already tons of times here). Se we moved to another bar “Ideal” and had a huge lunch there. And 4 more hours of doing nothing after. Boring…
But afternoon we had an interesting meeting at the beach. So here is the story. We are sitting on the beach talking and playing with Max and suddenly a middle-aged guy comes to us and gives us a bunch of figs. We smile and thank him. He leaves than comes back and brings also apricots. We start talking. As we found out, he is learning Russian and came just to meet new Russians. When he discovered that I teach Russian as Foreign language, he brought a lot of books he uses for learning Russian and more figs. He was a manager in the air company and  knows a lot of languages. He started learning Russian in a state sponsored program, but when the crisis came to Greece they closed this program, so he continued learning himself. Dimitrious is incredibly nice guy! He persuaded us to take presents from him on the next morning before we leave – olive oil, wine. And we were trying to decide what to give him in advance, because we even didn’t have Russian books with us. It was fantastic!
Later we had an excellent interesting and cozy evening with Costas, our new friend from Apolona (a fireman who helped us) talking about everything in the world, about Greece, about past and present, about future friendship of our countries, about him, about us. The sea was lapping almost under our feet and at a distance Rhodes was shining with tons of lights. It was the best farewell with this wonderful island. Though it’s sad… 

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