It was the first day of mine and Shawn's vacation.
We arrived in Crete only an hour ago and I am already in love with my surroundings.
We arrived at our hotel and decided to have a little walk around after unpacking our suitcases.
We walked along the beach and stopped to take our shoes off to have paddle in the water.
On the way back to the hotel the sign of an open top bus tour came into sight.
I suggested we take a closer look. We ended up booking ourselves a tour around the city followed by a night of Greek dancing. The tour only cost €15 each and started at 6 so we had time to go back to our hotel and get ready.
I took a shower, curled my hair and put on some high wasted shorts and a white bralette.
We arrived at the bus 5 minutes early and took our seats. We decided to sit in the middle row so we could get the best view.
It wasn't long before the bus started to move and we set off.
The bus ride wasn't that interesting but the sunset over the water was the best part. The sign we saw also said the greek dinner and night of dancing was a "night to remember" so we had high hopes.
The bus arrived at a cute little outside restaurant and we hopped off.
Shawn pointed to a small table for two at the back and we sat down.
Right as our bums hit the seat someone shouted over to us.
"Bella, bella"
I turned to Shawn "Is he talking to us?"
He approached our table "You come sit with us" he pointed to a long table with 20 people seated around it.
We thought for a moment and then decided to join them.
We sat down and introduced ourselves.
Shortly after someone came over and placed a plate of food in front of us. On the plate sat some homemade chips and some form of meat covered in a sauce.
We ate our meal and spoke with everyone. They told us that they ran a family business, so everyone knew everyone. The chef Pablo came out shortly after and joined us.
As soon as we arrived we were given a glass of homemade wine and from then on our glasses were never empty. As soon as we finished our drinks they were immedietly topped up.
A lady also came around with homemade Raki shots, I guess everything here is homemade. After the 3rd one she attempted to give me another but I said no, because they were homemade they were strong.
She then said something in greek and told us that it was rude to refuse a drink so I had to keep drinking.
Shortly after we ate I needed to pee so I called Pablo over and asked him where to go.
I stumbled to the bathroom and stumbled back, my head was spinning. I dont know if this happens to everyone else but right before I'm drunk I'm get super dizzy.
When I stepped back outside to return to the table Pablo stopped me.
"Bella" he took my hand and kissed it "Can I have a dance"
I looked over at Shawn for his approval but he was busty talking to the lady next to him, he had the biggest smile on his face.
I decided to go with Pablo, he guided me to what looked like a dance floor and took my hand in his to dance.
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