Vacation on Corfu Island: Sidari.

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Oh, Sidari! This tiny borough on the northwest edge of the island. Albania in twenty kilometers, closer, than Greece in Perama and Benitses, but desires to scramble over there does not appear, either as however on  Greece - well peer into the binoculars, as well as only. Something they add in its home wine . Not tobacco, as our, but something be. Word, small town, one and a half streets along beach.
If and be in Sidari hotels, they do not dash in the eye so, as in Paleokastritsa. Afterwards on the tourist scheme we have read that 4 hotels of nonhigh category even so be.
In  Sidari we were brought by Scotland John, beside which he had some deals. The way from Paleokastritsa to Sidari isn't long, approximately hour. Here are small distances in general , as well as driving is slowly - the mountains. Coast in Sidari is similarly Baltic beach (Estonian) - a thick dirt, which "reposers", once they have arrived here, name "the sand". To be expiate plainly, is necessary leave on 200 meters from the coast. In the cafe in the middle of Sidari hangs a big photography of Sidari in 1970 year: there were 10 small houses. In this cafe we fed our boy and drank a beer, but ourselves be not steels, because John promised us the launch on the way back.
In general in Sidari is necessary go ones, who likes to lie motionless beside beach, but at night come off himself in tavern or restaurant. Military, yes however, and civil sailors must much like such places. Approximately such place is on the east coast, is identified Ipsos - a long  chain of restaurants, cafes, taverns along the bay, separate from sufficiently broad sandy beach by car road.  It  is badly with the sport in Sidari: we could not find tennis-court for that three hours, that we were there. Volley-ball's grounds  aren't in general no in Greece, it seemed for us. Single stadium we saw in Benitses, and it becomes incomprehensible, where in general Olympic Greek champions have had their drills. Even in nobody unknown "Maloretchka" near Alushta there was the stadium under the develop socialism. But such tennis, which was in the rest-home “Sudak”, situated in the same-named borough Sudak in Ukraine, not will nowhere else and never. First, there was a long bench, to which all got acquainted. Secondly, there were constant players, and, if you went to the end of September, most certainly you meet there Kirill and Igor from Moscow, Sasha from Fergana, sculptor Ilia from Moscow, Natalie from Obninsk, Irene from the Kharkov, but if some early, in the august, other such warm company (Surnames of nobody did not interest. I afterwards met Kirill in MRTI, where he was worked, and several years knew his surname, but afterwards I has forget it. Through several years in the institute we have send an abstract his postgraduate student, beside which it is render by the scientific leader). At the beginning October 10 or 11 Julia from Moscow have left the rest-home, but  October 24 or 25 so do and I. Krym  was orange this time already .

On the fringe of Sidari there are small sandy coves with small beaches. Sea actively destroys their, because the coast of Sidari 1970 year does not look like the coast 1998. Near-by from Sidari to the left Channel d'Amour is, where one carry all tourists.
In Sidari, as, however and in all other boroughs, some  problems appear with tourist buses, basically Mercedes, which occupy nearly the whole road, and cars are compel to stop and snuggle to walls, for to miss these at most huge buses for local roads . Some buses are two-story. Sometimes   two buses are meeting on the narrow street. Then two Greeks in white shirts darts out  from each and begin to manage a divorcing process. After buses will be divorced successfully, both jump back, all its type letsing understand that they have done its deals well.
Back from Sidari in Paleokastritsa Scotty John had go another way, on more small roads, pass now and then through small mountain Greek sowed. In them along roads are often expose tables with bottles home wine and honey (“The Honey is very good”,  Scotty John have said). Gradually machine of John (apropos, with right taxiing) went on one of the most high mountain of Corfu. We have done a beautiful panoramic photos by the numerical camera. I had allow John to copy their itself and use in its business. Over one more mountain, we had render on that its side, which closes Paleokastritsa from the north in place, which is identified Bella Vista, where carry buses of all tourists. Down you can see the beautiful coves of Paleokastritsa, near-by seaborne - a rocky isle, on which Odyssey's girlfriend  had waited its back. She must much yearn, for to wait not ashore, but on this rock.
Else a little down from mountains, we were renderd in Lacones, small hamlet, and have mend in tavern to John's familiars. At dinner master further gave us from itself a big glass of   white home wine in addition to our glass. As far as John was a driver, he limited himself by two or three goblets, Ann from Manchester didn't drink any wine,  Marina drank a few small goblets, but all rest, naturally,  got for me, so the whole rest day passed somehow small-noticeably, though, as far as I several times carried our boy to be bathe in picina (swimming-pool), I, possible, and was not drunk, but was fooled exactly. On the end of launch we have expressed a desire to buy a bottle of wine and have got in the gift of one and a half liter a blame of master's own fabrication. Being drunk in a day, it already did not render such nervously-paralytic action, as preceding. See, one and a half liter is a rate perfect by many generations, which one  no need to transgress.
With this Ana from Manchester, strong grandmother about years 70, who takes a rest home for oldmen in England, has happen a wondrous history. During the dinner in tavern we have spoke about beautiful places, and all have come to a conclusion, that Corfu, certainly, is the most beautiful, but there are other kind places on the Globe. In particular, Ana was two year back in Moldavia. I, certainly, have supported a talk, as far as 10 years back too was in Moldavia too, if one bear in mind not itself Moldavia, but former our Verkhovina, this is really magic place, capable to compete with Corfu Island. By the end of the talk, seems, I manage to convince Ana in that it's necessary visit Moldavia not in the April, when she was there, but in the September or in the October even, when it will become orange-yellow. Certain hardly understand anxiety caused several times pronounced word Island, but maybe a hotel was on some island where Ana lived in Moldavia, though something at all was impossible recall, to in Moldavia were an island. Some doubt appeared and in Ann's head, because on the last evening before the departure she has brought a cap, from the inscription to which we have understand that it was on Maldivian islands! We didn't  to develop this subject, as far as it was to speak about else. The most of funîå - I at all could not be on Maldivian islands 10 years back, because I has got my passport only this year June 3 after three years of struggle with ministry of   defense for human rights.
Beside Ann, in spite of its age, absolutely transparent, sugar teethes, look like teethes of our boy.
With this John  else more wondrous history has happen, on which one possible to read in the section Scots John.


Contacts:

Yuri V. Pliushchev. Moscow, Russia. e-mail:  chipbyte@cityline.ru,   chipbyte@dataforce.net

 

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