The sky was clear an blue when we docked at 9.30 am in Piraeus port. I was here many times – this is important hub fo ferries going to the Greek islands… Do you remember the lovely song of Dalida “Les enfants de Piree”? I was singing it in 1974 – embarking here the junk ferry heading to the Cyclades…
They were begging, and some of them were barefoot.
You cannot see such a scenes now…
Good new arrived after breakfast: they will allow us to go to the port individually! There is hop-on, hop-off bus going to Athens, but it costs 16 euro! I decided to use the old method: to walk along the coasral street (some 40 min) to the station of electric train and go to the centre of Athens for just 2,30 euro one-way.
Piraeus has few churches – the biggest is probably Holy Trinity. Around it in Dec 2nd you can see the ripe orange fruits! There is swon already in my Gdansk…
