I ended yesterday's post at the point where I turned around and went back to the walk that Jimmy had suggested.
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In Canada we might say that this signifies that it will be a hard winter. In Cyprus it probably signifies that it was a wet winter, good for growing pine comes. |
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This part of the walk was near the edge of the valley rim and very rocky. |
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Still impressive views |
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I thought I had seen every flower possible, but here was another. |
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A solitary wild Gladioli |
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I have yet to see any of the processional caterpillars, just these unruly piles. |
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They almost look like tulips. There is a wild Cyprus Tulip but they are rare and in the pictures I found on the internet they had pointed petals. |
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Jimmy's instructions had mentioned a chapel reached by going down a track to the left. There was no sign. |
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I started down it |
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but my legs were tired |
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and I knew that every stride down |
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was a climb back up, so I left the Chapel for another day. |
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The track now went through a meadow with Carob and Olive trees, twisted by the wind. |
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to a goat farm |
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with horses in the field beyond. |
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It was difficult to get good photos of them because the goats were back-deep in long grass but I did get this one, climbing to eat a Carob tree. |
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And this one, first eating a stick |
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and then using it to scratch his head. |
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I was now looking down at where you turn off the B6 onto the road that comes up the hill to Pissouri. I could just make out the supermarket, Papantoniou. |
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The track went through another meadow, with horses, before curving around below the water tower (Good! That was on Jimmy's map) |
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Not any old horses, beautiful, gleaming, |
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well cared for, horses who |
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did little more than look up, as I walked by, and then returned to grazing. |
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I kept expecting that I would have to navigate a gate, to keep the horses in, but there wasn't one. The track just lead straight out on to the road by the school. |
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I had been walking for about 3 hours and was stiff and sore by the time I got home. Sipping on a glass of wine while soaking in a hot bath put me to rights. |
Today was a restful day. I did something that on the internet is called "gardening from scraps" and will post photos in a later blog.
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This has been sitting in the living room for 2 days. I wanted to do yoga and thought I should vacuum the floor first. I don't know if I was procrastinating because I didn't want to vacuum or because I didn't want to do yoga. Then I realized that the only thing that really motivates me to clean at home is anticipating having company and with the lockdown in place there will be no company! I vacuumed and did yoga! |
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I am ending this post with a guest photographer; Rick, from my sailing crew, sent me this picture of swans that he took at Long Point last week. |
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