July the 7th, 2007
I can’t sleep. The hotel on the seaside is fantastic but there is a wedding (Greek, if you follow the blog). It’s something of about 300 persons, mixing archetypes from Jewish weddings with a US logistic, on the Mediterranean Sea. So, there are fireworks. And as yesterday, it was the 7/7/7 there are weddings all along the coast. I can see fireworks until the Turkish border. And I wonder if the Turks are not part of the party. Just in the middle of the airport airspace. But this type of detail doesn’t stop them. Hopefully.
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