ok, so the saga contınues...
On an all day ferry from Crete to Rhodos, we came to realize two very crucial ironies-
People (especially bikers- who are not unlike beetles scurrying over various continents and terrain) are all united by The Beatles: this guy who was hanging out on the deck of our ferry, with his acoustic guitar, played the whole Beatles songbook and people from all over the world up on that deck were singing along. Its amazing how certian types of music (like beetles) can span thousands of miles and cross so many borders and even bring people together.
Our second realization was that one word, meaning a few different things, brings much happiness to bikers- drafts (biking in someones wake requires less exertion on your own part- yaay!) and draughts- beer and biking good! ** side note, leaving Crete, our ride to port was quite a climb...we celebrated at the top with a brew...neither of us even realizing until much later in the day that it was Timmys birthday!
