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The Lost Boys
Welcome to our blog! We will be writing about our adventures throughout Europe over the next half year (or longer). In case you read our title and thought "Lost Boys, wtf?" The Lost Boys are Peter Pan's followers who do not want to grow up. In order to stop the process of growing up and avoid responsibilities the Lost Boys escaped to Never Never Land. In our case Europe is our Never Never Land, a place to escape from growing up, from getting jobs, from becoming real people and having a shit ton of fun along the way!

Mark is the bobble head of the infamous Mark Bradford, father of the Bradford family. The Bradford family took me in under their wing while I lived in Indiana and so I thought I would take a piece of the along with me on this trip.

So if you find yourself being a grown up with responsibilities and are bored at work or at home, your escape is only a click away!

Thanks for reading!

-Jamie and Michael


Sunday, April 10, 2011

Two Hoosiers Do Athens (Told in pictures and captions)

As many of you may or may not know, last week Jamie and I had some visitors from the lovely state of Indiana, Kat and Parks.  Yes I know, we still do not know what a Hoosier is, but we will not hold that against them.  For their first two days, we enjoyed some adult beverages, hit the major tourists spots in Athens, indulged in Greek cuisine, took in a soccer game and hit up a local house party.
Jamie and my welcome basket to Kat and Parks, which they accepted with open arms
In front of the protest free Parliament
At the Parthenon
At the top of the Acropolis
Temple of Zeus
Kat and Parks taking pictures of the other great scenes of Athens (although I think it was an Italian prop)...come on guys a little more maturity please!
Traditional Greek Mezedes Meal
Parks trying an Anchovy
At Niki's party

After immersing ourselves in the great Athinan culture we decided it was time to head to Mykonos.  Why?  Because Parks insisted "Mykonos is a 24 hour crazy party."  All we had to do was catch our ferry to Mykonos at 7:35 am from Athens, sounds easy enough right?  Well I am unsure if you know Kat and Parks, but these two will be late to their own funeral guaranteed!  We arrived at the port at 7:30 am and when we could not find the ferry we were suppose to get on.  After stopping and asking the ferry office, Parks asked if they would hold the ferry for us to which the nice lady responded, "no, but you can run."  Needless to say after about a 300 yd sprint we arrived at the ferry at 7:34.  Here are some candid shots right after the sprint as we found some seats.


Stay tuned to hear the tale of the Winking Tigers on Mykonos (The Real Mykonos Story), it is much more entertaining than the Athens story I promise!

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