The Chronicles of Athens, Part X – A Real Gyro

I had lots of gyros in Paris ten years ago, and loved every single one, so I figured it only made sense to go to Greece and have a real gyro.

But it wasn’t as good. :( I was sad.

This is what I did every day at any meal – read off my Kindle and off my ripped out pages of my travel books. Do I need to explain just how heartwrenching it was to cut out pages out of books? T__T

And my screechy red thing! :)

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