Zoe loves the ferris wheel- everywhere. And after filling up on herb and lemon grilled chicken, rice pilaf, retsina and a brick of Pastitzio, a twirling spin was not for me. Thank goodness daddy stepped in for the ride, which was a little fast for my taste. Julian and I hiked the narrow stairs for a potato sack slide. I think Julian was more afraid of those stairs than I was of the speeding ferris wheel.
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