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In Which I, Err, Well, I, Umm..
October 9, 2008 by Mike
Nea Marmaras
Route: Thessaloniki - Moudania - Nea Marmaras
I rode to Nea Marmaras.
It's a small town on Kassandra, the first of the three prongs of the Halkidiki peninsula to the east of Thessaloniki.
But I didn't write my thoughts and highlights down at the time. And now, as I look back -- and this is the first time it's happened in two-and-a-half years -- I can't remember anything about the day. Although I think I ate moussaka and some fried cheese. Probably.
The only picture I took, and saved, doesn't tell us much about the area. But hopefully my friends Helen and Remy, expecting their first baby, will like it as much as I do:
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