
Set out after a quick breakfast at the hotel, and got immediately sidetracked at a CD store. Being in a music store anywhere in Europe is somewhat of a hazard, as it's usually possible to find jazz that's impossible to locate at home. So we browsed some, limiting ourselves to a couple of especially hard-to-find titles. Dropped those off at the hotel, and then I end up stumbling across a bookstore that caters to the business school at the Polytechnic University of Athens, and it's got GREAT stuff-practically the entire management "canon," such as it is. So, I narrowed things down to a couple of things I've had trouble finding, took down a lot of titles, and moved on, vowing to avoid this side of town for the duration of the trip. The guys at the store were very helpful, though, in helping me with contacts at the business school (for a project I'm working on), so that helped make the distraction worthwhile.
After one more hotel drop we were ready to get out and see some of the ancient sites. First on the list, of course, was the Acropolis and the Parthenon, and that was only a moderate walk from the hotel. Soon we were at the bottom of the hill, and since we could see one side of the temple of Athena from there I thought it would be a good place to take pictures of my travel bugs. What transpired next was truly baffling: as I'm getting ready to take a picture of a traffic-cone key chain with the Acropolis in the background, a woman employee of some sort approaches me and asks me what I'm doing. So I explain that the key chain was a toy given to me by a friend, and I was taking it on this trip. Unbelievably, she insisted that I *not* take the picture, because the object I was holding was a "symbol" (of what I never could figure out), and that it wasn't allowed. Huh? So after looking around at the multitudes of other tourists with their cameras, having their own various pictures taken with the hill in the background, I put my stuff away and made a private vow to get the shots from somewhere else.



Needing to relax a bit and soak it all in, we stopped at a restaurant just outside the Acropolis gates. Thinking we might end up someplace different for dinner, we decided to have appetizers here, and ordered a Greek salad, some sort of meatball dish, and a half-liter of wine, all of which were excellent. Dinner never ended up coming together (we were pretty wiped out by the time we got back to the hotel) but we finished up the evening with a slice of cheesecake at-this still cracks me up-Starbuck's. There's one right near the hotel, and at 10 p.m. it was the only place still open.
Off to dreamland once again. Tomorrow, we do some geocaching...
-Leanne
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