Larissa

I arive in larissa that night after travelling forever, no sleep. tired scared feeling annoyed cos again im a burden staying in relatives houses and having cousin feel obliged to be around me.

anna collects me with a friend from teh bus station and say shes going clubbing do i want to go, im too tired for that.

then she goes, no camping.

now im alert, dont want to miss that.

camping on a beach could be fun even if i fall asleep

i agree. take what i need out of teh car and rush to drop bag at thia crhissa, back in car then off to meet friends, three cars, we drive 30mins north of larisa to a caravan park, all to familiar after 46 days of  thm.

it turns out realli fun.