Evia - Thiva

Today on monday I stand up at 7 am because of the nice hillstreet.
Unfortunately today the sky points itself cloud-imposed and up to 9 am it does not look for sun.

At 9:30 am I start "Blauauge" and drive to Halkida. In Vasiliko the Sonne is coming from behind the cloudes and it steams under the leather. Immediately I slip away as I use the front brake.

So simply as it looks at night it is not to cross Halkida. Because of the one-way system I begin to despair. I see two policeman and they tell me the right way - I ask: "To the old bridge?" - No, but the new is quicker! But I want to the old bridge because of the nice street over the hills.
Also this way they tell me.

Now I am on the right way. The old bridge is coming with trafficlights and she will open when a ship is coming.

Afterwards the nice hillstreet, with double traffic lines and no possibilities to stop and take a photo. There are not very much photos but I hope it is good so.

          

Curves, Curves and again Curves, between long straight ones and sometimes a lonely house or a tavern. I askes for me: from where is the money to live they need?

Then I turn around, find without problems through Halkida and to the camping site. There I am welcomed friendly by the senior boss and there are a few new guests.

All texts and fotos, if not otherwise announced, © Tatjana Suchovsky and Rudi Benesch.