An evening in Athens

At the beginning of November my daughter Mairi and I spent a few days in Athens. We did the sights, the weather was warm, it was completely stress free and wonderful.

Here are a few pictures from the first evening we spent there. We were staying in the Plaka area of the city which is close to the Acropolis and wandered down to a little restaurant right under the Acropolis Hill.


The view from the restaurant



Hadrian's Gate

Mairi

The Parthenon reflected in the museum glass



 

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