11 oct 2012
The port of Piraeus and the ship to Cyclades welcomed us shortly after Athens’ goodbyes. The first kilometers, or better the first nautical miles, led me to places that one way or another are important to me. My girlfriend came with me at Folegandros and Paros, our last days in Greece were colored with black and red covered in white. Our last goodbye … and then all by myself. My initial plans were to cross from Athens to Turkey via Chios but things change on the way. There is no way you can reach Chios from Cyclades- not in winter anyway. The point is to let the wind lead the way.
Last goodbye and then all by myself..