One of the things in this world that I hate beyond measure is getting lost down in the city.  I had actually gone to visit Chrissi with my friend Paul, and despite constant reassuring from him that he knew the way to the hospital, we ended up getting lost.

It was pretty remarkable, too.  We couldn't have been on the road for more than 5 minutes before we were looking at some foreign scenery that neither of us has ever seen before.

That's pretty impressive, considering I've lived in that area all my life...