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Jag hörde
music nogon stans ...

"Panagiotis, apo Alonnisos me to
Violini tous"
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Satt
på fergen og pluttselig
hørte jeg
fiolinmusikk, og hvem andre var der enn Panagiotis med
fiolinen.
En god gammel venn.
Vi mimret litt og så
spilte og sang han for meg, - og hele de som satt i
nærheten.
Først en ny sang noe om å seile i Egeerhavet, herlig, Til
slutt vår felles sang; "S`agapå"!
Han er sprek som en
fole, 85 år gammel, tar ingen medisiner. Han hadde lever
problem da han var ca 53, men det hjalp da han sluttet å
drikke tziporou!
Han ville hilse på mor
og selfølgelig fikk hun et kyss på begge kinn også;
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Was
sitting on the ferry
and suddenly I heard violin music, and
who was there? My good old friend Panagiotis with his
violin.
We remembered old day and the he started
singing and playing for me, - and those close to us. The
first song was a new song about sailing in the Aegean, just
lovely. Ending with "S`agapo" our song!
He is in very good shape, takes no
medicines. He had a liver problem when he was about 53, but
that healed after he stopped drinking tzipouro.
He wanted to say hello to mum and of
course she got a kiss on each chin too;
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Alt
vel i Volos,
vi reiser hjem onsdag morgen.
Mor med nye medisiner og "Cranberries" - tranebær. Legen anbefalte dem, jeg var innom et
farmasy, nei ikke der, men de sendte meg til en Helsekost.
Den hyggelige mannen gav meg kortet sitt, han kunne sende
mer
hvis vi trengte det!
Utsikten fra balkongen
vår, igjen;
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All
fine in Volos
we go home Wednesday morning.
Mum with new medicines and Cranberries.
The doctor recommended those, I went to a pharmacy, they did
not have it but directed me to a Health Shop. Got Cranberry capsules,
and the nice young man gave me his card; if I needed more he
would send them to us!
View from our balcony, - again;
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Her
kommer en historie
som jeg kanskje har sendt før,
- fant den da jeg ryddet i filene mine;
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Here
is a story that
I might have published before,
found it when I cleaned up in my files;
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Min Birre, som hun en
gang var ...
My Birre, as she once was ...
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"Εκεί
που πάτε
υπάρχουν
κάποιοι που
δεν
βρίσκουν
ποτέ
δωμάτιο.
Σεβαστείτε
τους,
προφυλάξτε
τους,
χαίδέψτε
τους.
Θα σας
θυμούνται
για πάντα."
ΠΕΛΑΓΟΣ
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"Hvorenn
du drar er det alltid noen
som aldri får booket et rom.
Respekter dem, beskytt dem, klem dem,
gi dem mat. De vil huske deg for alltid."
pelagos
HELLENIC SEAWAYS
MAGAZINE
(το
πέλαγος
- sjø, åpen sjø)
Jeg holdt på å dette
av pinnen!
Under texten var det bilde av en brun
hund med bedende øyne.
Stor takk til Hellenic
Seaways!
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"Wherever
your destination there are some
who never manage to book a room.
Respect them, protect them, hug them, feed
them. They will remember you forever."
pelagos
HELLENIC SEAWAYS MAGAZINE
(το
πέλαγος -
sea, open sea)
I nearly fainted!
Under the text was a photo of a brown
dog with begging eyes.
Big Thank You to Hellenic Seaways!
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