Meow Meow meowed at the door last night. I let him in, and he was wet from the rain. He stayed around for a while comforting me. Then when he was dry, he asked to go back outside.
Such gorgeous photos…….and beautiful sights to see. I love the photo with all the boat masts but truly I could never pick a favorite photo from this batch – they all make me want to travel!
I was there in April of ’69, just after Greek Easter on a field trip with my college’s Greek Foreign Study group. I took a B & W picture with my little Olympus PEN camera (half frame of 35mm Tri-X). It was the first field trip out of many others. Many years later, I found out that my brother had sold the camera without telling me (grrrr). I remember so many of the beautiful spring flowers of Greece. The hard part of being from a liberal arts college was keeping our collective mouths shut because of the Papadopoulis dictatorship. I learned to say “The mountains and the sea are very beautiful” in Greek, when asked how I liked being there.
the flowers are great! I don’t know why but I definitely was not expecting the cacti and agave!
Beautiful.
You have a cat called Meow Meow! Brilliant!
Love the flowers, classic ruins, and gorgeous seascapes.
A beautiful set of photos, Tim. The red poppies make me think of France for some reason. Love the visiting kitty!
Such amazing pics. Enjoyed them , Timothy. Still traveling the world? Enjoy yo the fullest.
A Good Samaritan (for cats) at work during the Easter weekend…
Such gorgeous photos…….and beautiful sights to see. I love the photo with all the boat masts but truly I could never pick a favorite photo from this batch – they all make me want to travel!
Pam and Teddy too
I was there in April of ’69, just after Greek Easter on a field trip with my college’s Greek Foreign Study group. I took a B & W picture with my little Olympus PEN camera (half frame of 35mm Tri-X). It was the first field trip out of many others. Many years later, I found out that my brother had sold the camera without telling me (grrrr). I remember so many of the beautiful spring flowers of Greece. The hard part of being from a liberal arts college was keeping our collective mouths shut because of the Papadopoulis dictatorship. I learned to say “The mountains and the sea are very beautiful” in Greek, when asked how I liked being there.