My Greek Angel
I'd never been abroad on my own before. I'd always been with friends to the usual Spanish resorts where sun, sea, sand, sangria and sex were the norm. This time though my best friend Kate had got a great job at the Piraeus Cruise Ship Terminal in Athens and moved there eight months ago so, at the tender yet not really innocent age of 21, I had just been dropped off by my dad at Gatwick Airport. I was there three hours before my flight and I was nervous as I checked in, early I know but I'd get...