Tick-Box Athens 4: The Pavement Strikes Back.

[davidgillon]

 I woke up this morning with my left hip screaming in pain. I'm not sure whether it's a consequence of sailing or Athenian pavements, but left hip is genuinely not happy and my right hip isn't a ball of fun either. It took butrans, 2x400mg Ibuprofen, and 2x 500mg paracetamol to get me standing with weight on my left leg (to put it in perspective, the ibuprofen and paracetamol are the prescriptions I didn't use post gall-bladder surgery as I didn't need them). I decided my body was clearly calling for an easy day and settled for a couple of hours people-watching with a beer in hand at a pavement cafe about 50m from the hotel (even that needed me to climb out of the chair to get it across the road as the island the cafe is on on doesn't have kerb-cuts).

I'm back at the hotel now avoiding the heat and even on the fifth or sixth floor above a six-lane road I can still hear the cicadas singing. The plan is to head out in a little while to find something to eat, but even that's going to be limited to the local area. Hopefully I'll be up to more tomorrow.

Comments

[jesse_the_k]

I hope you have an elixir of goat milk, Ouzo, and butrans and tomorrow dawns painless.

Fucking bodies.

[davidgillon]

This.

We've been amused since arriving that one of the local beers is called Fix, cue lots of jokes about getting my Fix etc. So today I fixed my pain by getting my Fix from a fixed location ;)