Back in Greece and headed to the Peloponnese.

After two weeks in Paris, we are back in Greece. Our van was parked at a longterm airport parking lot while we were away exploring with our friends.

Bags put down and we had to immediately check on the puppy dogs here.

Thanks for protecting our little home while we were away.

Off to pick up some groceries before we head toward the Peloponnese. Looks like we need to add more kitty kibbles to our grocery list.

We drove past the beautiful Corinth Canal on our way to our first wild camping (boondocking) spot in the small village of Palaia Epidavros. No photo of the canal though because I wasn’t expecting it and when it saw it, it was too late.

Why is Ava jumping for joy? It’s a nice feeling to be back on the road. It’s home to us, our happy place.

He said he was going to throw her into the sea but she knew better. She knew he didn’t want to deal with wet clothes drying inside the van for the next three days.

Quick hike to get a feeling for our surroundings.

Our happy hour spot.

And a new friend.

A rainstorm was on its way so we settled down at a new spot in a marina called Paralia Agiou Andrea.

When the rain stops, we explore.

Met new friends here who were traveling in a can as well.

They alerted us that we were not alone. Do you see it?

Ribbit.

Sun’s out the next morning. Dan chatting with our new French friend.

Kids couldn’t resist dipping their feet in the coast of Arcadia.

We said goodbye to our new friends and continued on. Decided to spend a night street side of a little town called Pláka.

Fried anchovies, grilled pork & chicken and feeding stray cats next to the water. Peloponnese villages feel pretty much like the Dalmatian coast.

But more colorful.

Hey! We like to be fed too.

Hungry animals everywhere. Kitty kibbles for all!

Our view across the street.

So many sheep walking down the street.

Full bellies… it’s beach time.

-A-v-a-

Home.

Napping or fishing?

Introducing the baddest warrior of all the lands… Toilet Warrior!! He rose from the ashes of a toilet that got used and abused by five traveling butts. A new toilet emerged stronger and much much cleaner (for now). Thanks for the toilet, Dometic!

Who needs toys? Not these kids.

Yes, we take care of business in our “hallway” and then store the toilet away under the fridge. As you do. ?

I love when I get to leave the side door open of the van and watch the kids play with all the room they need.

Here’s a couple little Instgram videos to go with the post. I will insert our vlog here once Dan completes it.

Thanks for following along,
Marlene