Leon made me a beautiful birthday card
...
... we climbed Palomides fortress. From there we could see
Nafplio and across the Gulf of Argos. In the other direction – the fabled
Argolid. It was the day of a religious festival – Epiphany – and from Palomides
we saw crowds gather below. We had been woken that morning by church bells. The
Nativity display was in the square.
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| Nafplio and the gulf of Argos from the fortress of Palomides |
After our exhausting climb we drove
to Tiryns. It was a beautiful day but nobody else was there.
We picnicked in the middle of the megaron. Sunny – I sat and read while Leon stumbled around – found
himself in a forbidden area and decided not to lose himself in a dark hole.
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| Homer called it 'great-walled Tiryns' |
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| Lyn in Tiryns' corbelled galleries |
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| The rusting cars of a railway used in the excavation of the site |
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| Lyn in the megaron (throne room) of the bronze age rulers of Tiryns |
When I came back I found Lyn dozing
like a lizard in the sun.










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