Day Thirty Four: Five Stars...
Today we had about 3/4 of the day to spend in Fira, then we were on our way to Athens. Our last stop before heading home. We had breakfast on the balcony one last time, packed up and checked out of our hotel. They let us keep our suitcase and my wheel chair at the front desk until it was time to go to the airport. We did a little more shopping, had one last Souvlaki, (YUM!), wrote some post cards and got some stamps to mail them. If I promised you a post card on our journey I hope you got one, and I probably sent it from Santorini. We left for the bus stop with plenty of time to get to the airport, and thank goodness we did. When we went to get on the bus, it was hard to figure out which one was going where. There was an greek man yelling out, what I thought was, "airport." We got on, then the bus started going down the island, I knew something was wrong because the airport was definitely on the top of the island and we were headed down to the water. We asked and r