The
Zante resort was a beautiful place to stay. We did self-catering and in the
mornings I would walk down to the small town and buy the bread just freshly
baked,still warm and smelling delicious.
The
chickens used to roost high up in the trees.
There
were plenty of these little fellows around plus snakes.
This
is looking down on the town of Zante.
Here's
Beth sitting on the porch eating breakfast with the chickens. There was one
chicken who wouldn't eat the bread unless there was butter on it !
This
is Beth with friends we met there.
This
was taken on the day we hired a jeep to go round the island. It was just as
well as you can see they were just starting to make this road round the hillside.
All
around the island where these lovely little villages.
