Wednesday 9th June

Passed a man on a bike who was obviously a traveller, said hello, can you speak english...yes his name is Ivan and he comes from the Isle of Man...stopped for cups of tea....Ivan is doing the same trip as us---all alone on his pushbike--now thats what you call brave (or mad).......later we stopped to fill up with water at a well at the side of road in village....a lady came out to greet us, she seemed absolutely convinced that we could understand every word she said, and then she insisted on giving us a bag of fish, the bag felt warm, then as it got hotter I realised it must of been in the process of being smoked;, very kind but we have stopped eating meat and fish so had to give to local cats!! Saw graveyard full of table and benches painted blue, passing olive trees.....got lost on the dirt tracks think satnav has had a nervous breakdown.......3.30 arrived in Enck, seaside town with windsurfing and a nice beach--we took a swim--lovely----there are bars, lots of the usual junk for sale, childrens entertainment--roses and poppys everywhere---is this the same couontry??? Went to camp on a quiet beach then named it DEad Fish Beach and drove up onto cliff---later to be known as insect cliff!!!