10/6/21
Wanted to give myself some time before I posted about Corfu.
In the first few days, I will admit I was slightly disoriented. Corfu reminded me so much of California that I started to get homesick. Having taken a right turn, instead of the left towards Old Town Corfu, I have seen how Corfu is its own, unique place.
It’s bigger than the islands I’ve visited so far in Greece. I drove through Old Town Corfu and saw The Old Fort, didn’t stop because parking was nonexistent and traffic was intense. The good thing about being stopped in traffic is that I could look around. Driving here isn’t easy. The roads go from narrow to insanely narrow, the locals drive them fast. I overcame the fear of it after a while, but I will admit that I spent some time riddled with anxiety. If you’ve ever spent any time in that shitty place, you know it can paralyze you. I stayed local for a few days, visited some tavernas. First the taverna next door owned by a man called Spiros. Then I got a little braver and took the 5 min cliff walk to Taverna Yiannis, which is owned by the hosts of the Airbnb. Such a nice, welcoming family - I spent a lot of time there and on the beach directly in front of it.
Aggelokastro Castle from a distance - loved the hike up.
Of course there’s cats. I will probably cry when I leave this orange kitten. I named him Leo and he’s been my little companion.
Favorite retsina.
Beach in front of my rental. I love listening to the sound of the waves rolling the pebbles.
Sunrises are glorious. And of course there’s Leo.
Today, I sucked it up, got in the car and took the right off the very steep driveway to visit Kassiopi, a lovely little fishing village. I took a walk along the cliff road, so happy I did. Amazing little beaches carved into the cliff sides, the water an astounding color of green-blue. I’m proud that I overcame the fear of driving to see these places. The ride there is also insanely gorgeous - stopped to take a photo from the cliff side of the famous Lawrence Durrell house on Kalami Beach.Loved the olive groves.
I think we are all little children inside, and it seems that we could treat ourselves with the same gentleness we’d treat an actual child or kitten/puppy. I struggle with this and have to remind myself often that we are all students in the school of life, and each thing is a lesson. I leave Greece for France on the 10th, rented a car there too. Driving in Corfu has prepared me for it, so grateful for these learning experiences.
I’ve spent almost a month in Greece and really only scratched the surface of a remarkable country. The weather is changing, storms are rolling in. The sea is an entirely different beast today.











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