The wind has finally stopped and now we can feel the sunshine. We go every other day to our local baker who bakes his bread on a wood fired oven (pictured above)...and I must say it is the best bread I have ever tasted. His father owned the bakery before him and now his son works there too as well as his wife. .80 euros for a loaf. The other picture is one of our local bars, which we visit in the late afternoon for our ouzo or Alpha beer. I love the young man who serves us and waves to us every time we pass his place during the day. Well, we're off to the beach now and later will dine with the two women who are in the same family hotel as we are now staying in. Life is good! Yassas....