
This shot is taken from the Byzantine Fortress above Myrina Harbor. The two large yachts are from the Greek Coast Guard. CHARLIE is the one on the right. Myrina is a lovely harbor and we had fun shopping for gifts in the town center. It was here that we got our ship's papers to exit the European Union. The Coast Guardsman told us that he loved America, especially Orlando. Then, he made us wait for 24 hours while he checked our passports. Finally, the next day we returned for all the papers and still had to wait while his assistant made a copy. This operation seemed to take forever, and finally Lenny said, "What's the problem with the papers?" The Coast Guardsman yelled out to his assistant, something in Greek, and when we asked what he said, this is it(and it is the TRUTH), "I told him to stop playing tennis with his penis and bring the papers right now." We actually managed not to laugh. As soon as we were properly stamped and sealed, we untied CHARLIE and headed off to Turkey. It was the next morning at about 9 that we finally tied up in the harbor of Canakkele, the entrance port of Turkey, only 1 hour from the ancient ruins of Troy.