Last Moments In Kos, Greece
You would think that the last day, would be happy and memorable. Kos is a different place, I think like no other. The people here are not right in there mind.
My last night on the island started out well. It was the first rain within 200 days. It stormed and thundered like never before. I read my emails and found out that I had missed some of my scheduled flights. I was supposed to reschedule the flights in Athens. Oops! My chain popped off my bicycle (thats a...