Honey

Before we left our tiny hotel room this morning, one of the large jars of honey I bought yesterday - at the Spartan monument from some locals - jumped out of Rik's backpack and committed suicide. (Honeycide?) Anyway, we are down a jar of honey.

By the way, our bathtub was a death trap. One side is 6" lower thn the other side and the shower head is in the middle. I almost fell out twice. Rik and Clara reported the same experience. 

We were so tired last night we fell asleep right away.  Looking forward to our big day with the monks!

-Ruth