Crete, to me is home. A shore so pure and wide, of fine white sand… To the other side, towards Chania, barren cliffs the colour of lead – a wild, threatening sight! …Rethymno, you know, is built on the border between tameness and wilderness…...
It was a pleasant winter evening and after the school run the tide was low and I had the inkling to get out the SUP for a paddle – in part because Christmas is weighing heavily still on my stomach and also as I hoped that last week’s swell would have left...
David Somerville of A1 Surf has been blogging on the sumptuous site Hickory Nines this week and reminded me of a photo I took in Peniche a few years back (2008) of Stig. I just had to find it – and did. I will freely admit that it lacks the focus and composition...
Was looking through some old stuff yesterday and found a few slips of paper from some of the old little memories from Athens in the ole days. Athens-Oinoi Season Ticket Drinks Time Bar Athens Jackie O Nightclub and Bar Karelia Malako Megara Athens Train Ticket Tonys...
