Driving through Logos is very scary, Baba said. The only way through it is along the quay. It's very narrow and it's even narrower because one of the restaurants has put tables and chairs on the road.
Daddy said the clearance between the car and the quay's edge was only a foot. I looked at my foot and thought wow, that must be really close!
But when people were standing in the road, Granny said Baba's language was as blue as the sea. I wondered if 'blue' was a local dialect of Greek.
Wow, Baba can speak blue. Clever Baba.