Kalymnos

I left the last story short...so we got rained on all day and everybody was on strike....and despite all of these things that may cause some people to not have a good time we had so much fun...we started walking early in the morning and didn't stop until late in the evening, wet cold and tired we covered the whole city to try to see all of the sites....and we probably got to smell the city the way most people will never have a chance too. Early in the morning we took a taxi to the airport and flew to Kos. I thought that they we joking when we showed up at the airport at 5:30 in the morning and the line of angry Greeks was out the door. Apparently we were there during a long Greek holiday weekend and the flights were overbooked. We managed to get through the line with some pushing and shoving and caught our flight. Oh yeah... I almost forgot, we took a bus at the airport to the plane that was sitting out on the airfield....my jaw almost hit the ground when I saw that we were flying in a 1920's style prop plane. I actually thought Susi was going to have to serve the drinks while I had to spin the propeller to get the plane going. The flight however was amazingly peaceful and the view was worth all the pushing at the airport.