This photo is taken at the top of Ithaka. Along the roads you often see small herds of goats and occasionally one of the goat herders.	Here, the herders had built a couple of small windbreaks. It would be a stunning place to smoke a cigarette and watch your goats.
This is the man selling local embroidered linens and lace. He lamented to us that all of the older women are dying off and the younger women only want to use machines now. He showed us a sample of what I thought was pretty nice, but he complained that it was machine made.	This is how we get on and off the boat. A couple of boards lashed together and you are truly walking the plank.
After we saw this guy, Jan was forever after me, because we could have brought the helicopter with us. She didn't realize that we could have just put it on the back deck. Oh well, next year.	This is a little bit of heaven -- a well stocked marine parts store. We can spend hours here.
In the mornings a float plane would taxi up to our dock at Patras. It caused us some excitement the first time it arrived.	A new bridge across the Gulf of Patras has just opened in the last couple of years.