Day 66: Kozani, September 5th.

I’m bored out of my mind. I woke at 9. C texted back. She’s up for calling [...].

There’s nothing to do. I moved out of my room at 11 and have sat in the lobby for hours. My passport is apparently in the city, but it isn’t here. It’s raining so much I don’t even want to go into town to pick up my washing. If it rained less I’d be less bored. I’m ready to go home, find a job, delete photos, and move on with my life. Looking back makes me so sad. I’m not used to being sad.

I went into town to pick up my washing and get a pastry. By the time I got back (wet) my passport had arrived! I got an extra night in a cheaper room and took a bath in a super tiny bathtub. Hours of doing nothing later, at 6, when the rain had stopped, I walked into town and got a ticket to Barbie. I got some weird looks. I was the only male in the whole cinema, and way above the average age. It was good. It made me sad though lol.

Afterwards, I went back to the pub from the night before. There I met a man who was a chef. He had ordered an amazing naked burger feta dish, and gave me 90% of it. He also went to his house to get a local wine which he insisted I had to try. It was good. Sweet but not overly so. He even invited me to stay over in his house tomorrow night. In my semi-drunken state I agreed. It was a good end to the night. I walked home and slept.

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