While I spent September roaming around the Alps, Christine had been at home in Brighton nursing her broken metatarsals. With the nights already closing in, and worse still to come, getting some late summer sun seemed like a good idea. I've never been to the Greek mainland and the Greek economy needs all the help it can get so we decided to explore the
Mani peninsula. If you don't know Greece, Mani is the middle of the three fingers that stick southwards from the Peloponnese - it's one of the wildest
part of Greece and until the seventies was only accessible by boat or donkey.
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| Ayia Sofia near Kardamyli |
