By godfish on Skatehive
Travel and taste, taste and travel. A credo I stick to wherever I am, be it Holy Saturday or not. Not the Nicene Creed, not in unum deum. Credo in unum mundum, perhaps. Or rather: Credo mundum unum esse. So much for contemplation, I am in a country where Easter is yet to come anyway. Let’s get back to traveling and tasting. To a country where more than a single god dwells, and when it comes to producing their offspring, they are quite generous. Yes, let’s get back to Greece, to Blame the Sun. The beer culture in Athens pleasantly surprised me. We, my love and I, came across interesting craft beer literally at every turn, right from our very first pit stop at a little café just across the street from our apartment. I wouldn't be surprised one bit if they had some stashed in a tucked-away fridge at that semi-legal souvlaki hole-in-the-wall, where they took pity on us in the middle of the night and fed us for free. We must have looked absolutely desperate and starving! I think that might