The next week passed without much excitement and because the old Ya-Ya went to her own home in Thesoloniki the children were very relaxed. She was a hazard for Ermioni's wellbeing as she overfed the poor child until she vomited, and then started all over again. I spoke To Dorah about it, and when the old woman suddenly started grumbling and giving me nasty looks whenever She saw me, I sighed one heavy sigh when I saw Petra load her laggage in the BMW to take her to the station. Then Dorah informed me that we were off on another sea holiday the next week, but that she wanted to take Ermioni with. I think she felt so bad, as it took a few days for the little girl to warm up to her parents. So one morning we were all packed into the BMW and off we went to Faliro, not on the Holiday yet, but we were going to Aegina for the day to see if Ermioni was over her sea sickness. That of course was one of the reasons, or rather the main reason why the child always stayed home. But we were scarcely out of the harbour when I saw Ermioni getting restless, and it wasn't long before she started crying and looking quite green. We docked at Agia Marina where the girls and I were on the Tuesday, and of course I was given a purse full of money to go and entertain Nikos on the beach, and we had a wonderfull day, swimming, eating and just walking around. Aegina has is famous for the many Pistachio trees, and the shops also were stocked with beautiful pottery. All too soon we went back to the Yacht, and when Ermioni realosed she had to go on the thing again, she started screaming. So it was decided that a house would be rented for her and me at Leonidios, a seaside resort where we were within reach of them as they will be around the islands there. Oh my, that was both a very bad, and  a very nice time, but first I had another day off, that was super. More next time!!