It’s nearly 8am, the sun has rose over the mountain and it’ll start to get very hot, quickly.

Yesterday was a long day and I spent most of it waiting. The plane meal was definitely meat, but it was processed so much I have no idea what meat it was. yum? I was greeted by my favourite people, with my favourite drink (only available in Greece), and spent the evening eating my favourite food. It’s nice to be home, everything feels normal and I’m surprised at how much of the language I remember.