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Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Food in Monemvasia
We had an hour and a half to kill while waiting for the bus to go home from Monemvasia. After eating some fruit I asked Ted to go to the bakery and get a surprise. I requested something with dark chocolate and goo. Too bad you can't taste this. It was divine.