I changed jobs a few weeks ago. No more swanky gym on the new ship I'm afraid, but we're laying alongside in Piraeus, Athens. Awfuly hilly here. I cover some miles because I consistently get lost on my way back to the ship.
By the way, if you ever find yourself in this predicament remember that it's better to be stranded in a strange town with possibly hours of walking ahead of you than to get a taxi in Athens. These guys are the most obnoxious, inept bunch of rip off merchants on the planet.
