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	<title>Melancholic Nostalgia &#187; hotel</title>
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		<title>Okay, the gallery is finally uploaded&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[lj-music: John Williams &#8211; Bearing the Burden   
Now, to describe the holiday.   
Maria, Anastasia, Yannis and I went off on the 28th, to a small town called Eigio. There, we searched for a very long time for a single hotel, ironically, we passed one on the way in.   
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<p>Now, to describe the holiday.   </p>
<p>Maria, Anastasia, Yannis and I went off on the 28th, to a small town called Eigio. There, we searched for a very long time for a single hotel, ironically, we passed one on the way in.   </p>
<p>Though I didn&#8217;t take enough photos of the place, it was as if the entire place was stuck at the wrong end of the 80&#8217;s.   </p>
<p>At least the view wasn&#8217;t all bad&#8230;   </p>
<p>We met an old family friend of Maria and Anastasia, and did the Greek thing, go out to have a coffee (note that the time was now around 11:30pm). It wasn&#8217;t surprising that nearly all of us got hot chocolate, so that we&#8217;d have a good night&#8217;s sleep. Chatting to them was good, they both spoke English, and their kid let me play on his GBA, making me damn addicted again to those portable things&#8230;   </p>
<p>Finally, we started up on our journey up to Mount Doom&#8230; erm, I meant Kalavrita (Καλάβριτα). Naturally, I said that due to the miniscule roads they have at the edge of the cliff, however, Yannis drove slow, and we were all happy.   </p>
<p>The snow seemed to be a more permanent feature here, as you can see:   </p>
<p>However, that didn&#8217;t stop us, and we went into our gorgeous villa-esque hotel, despite the odd bird flu case next door&#8230;   </p>
<p>We had a lot of fun that day, mostly walking about the small town (with the hundreds of tourists milling). However, as we stayed Sunday night too, everyone had buggered off by Monday.   </p>
<p>As it was dead quiet, it gave us the chance to go up to the ski slope (despite not actually skiing ourselves). The photos don&#8217;t really do the place justice, I loved it there, the feeling of snow was like heaven to me, and I really wanted to stay a lot longer just so I could ski.   </p>
<p>Finally, we went back, happy but sad, as it was our final night, so we decided to go to a bar, which we saw the night before, and I loved it there. There was a roaring fire, IKEA furniture everywhere (giving me the feeling of being at home) and, rather uniquely, a tree growing out of the centre. It was a lovely place, and I really want to go back there. I think it was called the Party Club or Bar&#8230;   </p>
<p>In summary, I&#8217;m going back there, to ski, and to stay a lot longer. I really loved it there and hope to visit it again in the future. We were all very happy by the end, and felt sad at leaving:   <br /></lj-cut>  </p>
<p>The photo gallery can be found here (gallery lost). Feel free to look.   </p>
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