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anyone who island hops knows that a lot of time is spent on ferries.
we arrived at tzia's little port early and parked in front of the boat. i was sleepy but i loved seeing the harbor move from dark rest to early-morning chaos.
the boat looked kind of spooky at first, but as the sun rose, the intense colors appeared and i roamed the boat checking out the details.
boat on a rope:
escorted by the moon:
some islanders on tzia commute to work in athens:
step into my parlor, said the ferry to the car:
escorted by the moon:
some islanders on tzia commute to work in athens:
step into my parlor, said the ferry to the car:
