Remember these?
My pretty May Day posy hung outside our front door, getting crisper by the day, until 20th June when Kritsa held a midsummer event in the main square. Looking dry and dusty, my posy joined many other ready for
the ritual burning. However, as the
flames needed leaping (ancient fertility rite), one of the stewards kept the
pile relatively small, adding more as they burned away.
Despite this level of control, here is a lad looking a little wary
as he assesses the chances of losing his virility instead of enhancing it!
Here the steward, in national dress demonstrates how to leap
successfully.
Some good UK friends have one of these – must send them the
photo!
After this, the temperature increased dramatically, so we adjusted our plans accordingly. On the day we expected the mercury to tip 40c,
we were on the beach by 7.45 a.m. fora picnic breakfast.
You would think that as long the weather stays like this, we'd confine our adventures to those found within a book. However, as I write this Alan is 'somewhere' up a mountain on the back of a very large quad bike...