If someone had asked me, before my trip, “but, Janet, what will you do if a bus drops you off on the side of a road with no instructions on how to get where your going, and no one around who speaks English, and you have a full on migraine set in, and luggage that suddenly feels ten times it’s weight, what will you do?” I would have answered, “Shit, that’s kind of a worst case scenario, isn’t it? Why would I even spend time thinking of that? That’s the sort of questions that stops people from even trying to head out on adventures!”
But, hey, I survived. It wasn’t pretty, but I ended up getting somewhere.. maybe not where I intended but the right general direction. And the migraine, which are now rare for me, but can be brutal… got better quite quickly. The scary part was knowing I was not in any shape to be responsible for a wedding dress.. and of course, money, passport and other luggage.. and would have to trust that I got ‘us’ all safely somewhere, without my full mental abilities helping!
Lefkada’s pretty. Has ships! Each time a bus dropped me off, I just taking any bus that stopped and was going in some sort of the same direction I had intended.