

I popped out on the other side of the park and walked down to the Academy of Athens then wandered around a bit more. It's such a lovely city, full of interesting nooks and crannies, graffiti and plants.






About 1pm, I decided I couldn't handle the heat anymore (I've obviously been living in London for too long!) and went back to my hotel to have a siesta/watch the Tour de France on TV. I emerged a few hours later when it was quite a bit cooler - it was delicious... just cool enough for walking around, but still warm, with cicadas singing. I was talked into going to this restaurant by a lovely old man spruiker - I don't usually let them get to me but I didn't really see a lot of options (one place I went to tried to tell me they had a very traditional spaghetti bolognese). It was pretty good food with a decent view over the Plaka so was rather enjoyable. I finished my evening early, before heading back to my hotel to pack. I had a 9am flight to Santorini to catch the next day!












