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Category Archives: mountains, flowers, landscapes
Maria and the museum in Exochori
April 18, as scribbled in my notebook: a story which she will never forget – not any detail of it – and which I cannot remember. as it rolled and swelled I did a kind of orchestration by saying, every … Continue reading
Posted in history, politics, in Greece, mountains, flowers, landscapes
Tagged greece, moments in time, water
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the people who walked in darkness…..
My mind was on other things but for light entertainment I chose yellow Sternbergia in an olive grove in the Peloponnese, late October.
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A walk in the woods,
but first I passed the eventful hoarding at the end of the street. I was pleased to see that someone had torn a strip off one of the posters so that it read THE EAR INDEX. (I think it’s a … Continue reading
a walk in South East London
First I took the train from Stoke Newington to Liverpool Street and walked through our new little Manhattan off Bishopsgate to see the latest skyscrapers we used to call them and the weather was and has been for some time … Continue reading
Posted in and the city, history, politics, mountains, flowers, landscapes, my life, walks
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A litany of praise, and searching for plants
A slide show litany might be a way to overcome or avoid altogether the difficulties I’m having writing this piece, which is to follow on from my embarrassment at getting lost and being stuck in a little red car when … Continue reading
Posted in diary, going round in circles, in Greece, language, mountains, flowers, landscapes, walks
Tagged France, greece, lizard orchid, Olympus
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Olympus 5 – getting lost on the way to Ano Skotina, of walking and fairies
My journey to the ‘sweet little cabin in the woods’ started well, I took Campanula incurva as a good omen. The road up into the hills leaves the coast here. Agamemnon is advertised. I was about to leave my guides … Continue reading
Drama
But it’s not what you think. But it is another diversion before I finally confront my embarrassing and revealing little adventure at the back of Olympus. After staying for a few days in Litochoro and walking in the Papa Rema … Continue reading
skylarks, diversity and uniformity
…. and a post script to the last piece, which could go on and on but here’s just one interesting picture. By early May the snow on the ski runs on Parnassos has melted and the stony base of one … Continue reading
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Tagged greece, moments in time, Rackham, sparrows
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stepping aside from Olympus….
… and from the story of my humiliation, which I want to be funny, because humiliation or at least embarrassment is amusing – it’s how you tell it of course – not just the humiliation but feelings of envy and … Continue reading
the back of Olympos
Last word on the little dragon from Edward Lear in Crete in 1864: ‘brutal-filthy yet picturesque’. My friends Jay and Tina also saw it in Crete, more recently. And Jay had a very different experience near Olympus: “In 1966 a … Continue reading
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