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Martin's bossy driver that took him to the catamaran. The trip
the catamaran took, from Panormo to Bali. Panormo is some 20 kms to the East of
Rethymno where Martin stays |
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We went to Rithyma Beach Hotel to pick up two more participants, but the didn't show.
The Rithyma Hotel is impressive. It is close to Panormo. |
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Our boat. An Englishman
lost his lens cover, but managed to recover it from the sea. |
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The mast of our ship.
Martin is settled on board. |
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We left exactly at 1001 hours and returned 1731,
exactly seven and an half hour away. The top next to the habor. |
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The sail of the boat. A
Frenchman is checking the sail. There were 8 Frenchmen, 3 English and one Norwegian, Martin. |
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The toilet was nice and clean.
The bunks were small. |
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The main room was OK, but we spent most of the day
on deck. Off we went.
Listen to the seas. |
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Nice fortress on a mountain top.
The Bali settlement. |
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It is cute and nice.
Paddleboats are popular. |
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Some of the tourist houses. Martin would never stay
here. Thailand is much better in all ways. In this inlet, we
stopped for a swim. |
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There were a couple of cave people as well living
here. Martin is relaxing with a beer after his swim. |
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We are going to have our lunch.
At this restaurant, we had a lovely Greek meal. |
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Most swimmers hung up their towels to dry after the
swim. We are going ashore. |
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The Greek flag. The
steep stairs up to the restaurant. |
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Our ship seen from the top.
The lunch table was typical Greek. |
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Martin with one of the stuck up Frenchies. French
are unfriendly, conceited, condescending and arrogant. Martin knows. He spent 8 months in
France studying. Another snotty French brat. She sat next to
Martin and she didn't say a single word to Martin. French are called "frogs" and rightly so. |
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The ceiling of the restaurant was very original.
The food was typical Greek, except for the fatty, shitty French fries. |
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Our boat seen from the top.
Time to take a walk. |
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The habor. Time for a
small beer and some fatty French fries. |
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Time to visit some caves at the mountain side.
Have a look. Back
to our starting point. |
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With artificial rocks to keep the waves at bay.
We landed at exactly 1731, 7:30 hours after we left. |
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The taxis were lined up and waited for us.
At Ibiscos, the dancing lesson was just ending. |
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