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alkanet, Anchusa undulata, bee-eater, Caspian terrapin, coot, corn bunting, deadnettle, European bee-eater, Great tit, Gulf of Kalloni, lamium moschatum, Lesvos, Little Owl, milk thistle, Poppies, silybum marianum, verbascum, wood sandpiper
Suitably refreshed, we continued eastwards to the Tsiknias River. There we sheltered from the sun and a stiff breeze in a hide to eat our packed lunches, then walked northwards along the river.















The next photo, a ridiculous one, is here just for the record. It is the best I could do of an entertaining bunch of European bee eaters – a very long way off!




By the turn round point, my hips were telling me they wanted to stop dawdling and to start walking properly so I did so, though quite slowly.

I crossed the village of Skala Kalloni again. There were many cats, healthy-looking ones, everywhere there was habitation. Many of them were ginger. I have learnt since my return that the Greek government pays people to look after stray cats, and I am aware of someone on Crete who receives such a subsidy. Later edit: Correction. Not the Greek government, who ‘couldn’t care less’, but an association.

I spent a pleasant half-hour just sitting on a bench a few minutes away from our hotel, watching the waves on the gulf. I thought the party might catch up, but heard later that the walk back had had many stops to see interesting things, and that a final stop had been made at the place we had taken refreshment in the morning!
