The town of Delphi is set on the slope of Mount Parnassus
The whole region is very mountainous which means there are a lot of twisty roads in the area. But also... there's supposed to be Ancient Greek ruins somewhere around here! We'll have to go out to explore tomorrow.
Delphi at night
Oh yeah...
Happy Road Anniversary!
We're celebrating another year on the road!
It's not often that we reminisce about the beginning of our trip. These days, we're usually looking ahead - scheming and plotting like fiendish, mad scientists... These days, no plan seems too outlandish!
However, it's times like this when it's fun to talk about where we've gone and what we've done.
"Do you remember what you felt that first day we left Toronto?", I asked Neda.
"Excitement, of course. But also pride. I was proud that we actually did it. We had talked for so long about doing this trip and I was afraid that it would always just be that: talk. So when we finally rode away, I felt very proud of us."
For me, I definitely remember what I felt when we first set off. It was such an extreme sense of freedom! I felt like a dog whose leash had just snapped and then we were running, running, running.... out past the gates of the front yard that it seemed like we've been confined in all our lives. Out into a world that seemed so very big, yet inviting at the same time! I remember that insane rush of liberation and then thinking, "Oh, the places we'll go, and the things we'll see! I want it all now!"
And we ran and ran for those first few months, as if there would be an imminent end to this endless vacation. We rode so many miles, like the very next Monday morning we'd have to begrudgingly return to the office. It would take such a long time before we learned how to slow down.
I remember us during those very first days of our travels. We were tireless. Like dogs. We were crazy back then.
Hm. I think we're still a little bit crazy even now.
Happy Anniversary to us!