Left Parga  Wednesday  morning not a moment too soon – not a terribly enchanting placeL

Motored up the coast to Mourtos – a far more picturesque place. Now anchored between the islands just outside the harbour.  Hot but with a nice breeze to cool those off for a spot of sun bathing.

All the water taxis (and there is loads) play Greek music very loudly as they ferry people around. Usually the same tune too. You can hear them coming from miles away in the pitch dark.