No. The answer is no. But our hotel room really was intended for L-O-V-E. Check out this bedspread in our suite!
We decided to visit Paralia, Greece for the 4th of July weekend. Paralia is pretty much the closest decent beach for us, about a 4 1/2 hour drive going through two borders, Macedonia and Greece. That drive can be a bit longer if you make
3 2 wrong turns. (I’m directionally challenged and we’re buying a GPS with a European chip). Luckily for us, Abigail continues to be an excellent traveler. We made a pit stop to feed and change her, and then continued on our way. And to my absolute delight, the gas station in Macedonia sold Snicker’s Ice Cream bars!
The weather was beautiful and as always, we love the beach. It was extremely crowded but still nice to get away! This was the view from our hotel balcony.
Oh, and there was a man selling donuts on the beach. Let me repeat that for you. This fellow (and many more just like him) walked around the beach selling fresh baked, big-as-your-face donuts for 1.50 euro. Aces!
On the recommendation of the hotel staff, we went to a restaurant a few blocks away called Poseidon. We had a nice family dinner on the beach. If you can’t tell, Abigail is hidden away in the carrier and she let us have a peaceful meal, for which we are very grateful.
This was our first beach experience as a family and it was quite different than what JR and I are used to. Usually JR and I are out all day enjoying the sun, water and drinks with a possible break in the afternoon for a short nap before dinner. Like everything else now, Abigail dictates our schedule and we only stayed out a few hours during the day and underneath the umbrella for most of it. Even though it was a very different experience, we loved sharing the beach with her for the first time. JR took her to get her feet wet in the Aegean but got a little excited and put her in up to her chest. She didn’t enjoy it as much as JR did, so the experience only lasted about 20 seconds. We’ll do better next time.
And a few more cute pics of Abby at the beach.
By the time we got home on Sunday, she was tuckered out. But she can’t wait to visit Greece again!