An Olympian for a morning

In the morning we bared the warmer temperature and ventures to the archaeological sites of Olympian. To think we were walking through thousands of year old ruins which were once graced by the most elitist athletes of Grecian time. Wow! Our next stop was the capital city, to my surprise it was very quiet, probably to do with it being a Sunday, along with the political protests. We were in to the first Greek restaurant for a gyros...mmm! We spent the evening wandering around Plaka. There I saw the most disturbing beggar, unfortunately he had been in a fire. Majority of his face was burnt, along with his upper torso. He no longer had his arms, very hard to see. :(