Day 23 -- Kos

At breakfast we discussed our plans for the day. Elina and Sasha were headed for Telyndos and Vasilis was still feeling sick so our hosts suggested we go to another island for the day. I inquired about Ephsos, which Eva highly recommended but it would mean going to another island, changing ferries and would require an overnight stay. They suggested Kos and after a little research we found that we had 15 minutes to catch the ferry.

Ari and I quickly jumped in the car and Gianis drove us to the port and held the boat while I bought tickets. We got to Kos and took a taxi to the water park. In my daily attempt to have my father of the year award revoked I realized that I brought too little money with me. The ferry was 12 euros in each direction, the taxi 8, the water park 17 for me and 13 for Ari, a locker 3. No place took credit cards. I had brought 70 euros, some change, and a credit card which I thought was more than ample. Oops. I announced that lunch had to be someplace that took credit cards.

The park was relatively small compared to Cedar Point or Michigan's Adventure but had plenty to do and was almost empty so there we're no lines to wait in.

Ari frolicked in the water for hours. I went down three big slides with him and I swam a few laps to feel how much muscle mass I've lost since I stopped regular weight lifting.

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The water park was full of beautiful young (well when you're my age they are all young) females in bikinis. There was a time in my life when I would have sat mouth agape, possibly drooling, thanking God for the beauty he had bestowed upon my eyes. However, my glass half empty  wife has pointed out that perhaps it is God's way of torturing me by showing me what I am missing. Given the intense yearning I feel for my wfie, not having been apart from her for this long in well over a decade, and feeling that God must want to make sure I'm not too happy after my post about the paradise I am in yesterday, I was definitely tilting toward the God is torturing me view of the world.

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At 1:30, both of us getting hungry, we headed back to town to find lunch but when we got there a ferry to Kalymnos was about to leave so we jumped on. Arriving back in Kalymnos we were down to 8 euros. We asked unsuccessfully at 7 or 89 restaurants if they'd take a credit card before we gave up and caught the bus back home where Eleni whipped us up some spaghetti Bolognese , bread, and a salad. Food never tasted so good.

After lunch we Skyped with the family, twice. The first time was fun and games but the second upset Ari greatly. I had spent part of the day thinking that I had never seen Ari so happy for such an extended period of time and seeing him reduced to tears was hard to bear.

I calmed him down a bit and the children distracted him with a game of hide and seek which I followed with a walk to the local patiserrie, where we shared baklavas and chocolate cake. Unfortunately, Ari became upset right before his Greek lesson was supposed to start so he missed one of his precious (at least to me) Greek lessons.

Finally, here I sit, exhausted, God toying with me more. To punish me for my gloat filled posts about mosquitoes, he had Ari bitten twice and sent two into my room, allowed me to kill the first and made the second escape from me by inches the last five times I tried to kill it. I may have actually gotten it on the l last go, but more likely he's hiding it to let it buzz my ear right when I am dozing off.