Our night

Let’s make love tonight, dear

Like lunatics, like lovers, like madmen

Never without feelings

Or maybe not…

Let’s lie on the thick carpet

Starring at the blue and yellow flames

Feeling the heat in our bodies,

The burning in our hearts.

My hand gently caressing your back,

The back of your head

Your cheeks, your nose, your neck

And, when finally reaching that point,

“Please, don’t stop”,

I can hear you whispering.

And I won’t.

2/2012

Transanatolia Rally 2012

[ENG] So, there was Turkey, and the trip following Transanatolia Rally was a proper adventure. The people we met! Antalya to... somewhere that we never really got to know untill, seven days later, we ended up in Alanya. The tragic incident came in Day3. Two riders lost instantly. Then they said that life should go on. The race went on for sure. And we went on foolishly acting like immortals, laughing at life, drinking at the bivouac's restaurant. We even drove high, up at 3.050 meters above sea level on our sweeper's 4x4. It's amazing how the Turks look and act like us Greeks. But there is some much more to say...

It was a long, long way

They call him eşek

Tea, all day long

Something like yogurt with water and salt. 
Not my thing

Lunch

My house at 2.200mts

Gone, but never forgotten

9/2012