
Today is the day before Easter and, it seems to me, the whole day is dedicated to cooking excessive amounts of food which we can’t touch before midnight! Trying to avoid temptation, Grigoria and I had a little wonder around the town.

The small town was heaving with tourists who decided to spend the Easter holiday here as well as people visiting family and friends. Every coffee shop was full and the main town road was heaving with people taking a walk before lunch, Greeks seem to love nothing more than bumping into friends in the middle of the street and catching up on news.
Of course one port of call for us was Grigoria’s great aunt Christina and her family. It was nice seeing them all again and although we did not all necessarily speak the same language great aunt Christina still managed to interrogate and stuff us with food!

In the evening everybody was patiently waiting for 11:30pm when we set off to the main square in front of the church. Here the whole town was assembled holding candles and waited for the priest to announce that Christ has risen from the dead. And when he did, the noise was incredible; the church bells rang and kids (as well as grown ups who should have really known better!) started setting off fireworks. Having avoided the war zone, we made it back to the house where a huge feast awaited us!
Labels: Family, Travel