It was a bright and breezy day today so we got our walk and Richard came with us. There was a great deal of debate between John and I as to whether we should wear our lightweight waterproof jackets. I was adamant that they would not be required, the weather forecast showed no rain for our area but John was not so sure which meant that if I were to be proved wrong I would never hear the last of it!!!
We walked out the back of the village heading for Fitos via Arodes. This takes you past the official/unofficial dump at Droushia - I have never worked out which it is, whichever it is, it is a disgrace and I have never seen so much rubbish here in the 12 years we have lived in Droushia. There is so much just left on the side of the road - stuff that will never rot down and disintegrate - a full three piece suite in one instance and quite a recognizable one I should think. Shame on the fly-tippers and double shame as there is an excellent recycling centre a short distance away in Chrysochous. I question how anyone can love their island and then indiscriminately dump crap all over it.
Where we turn off in Arodes we pass the bonkers house that has a small menagerie which includes these deer. Whilst I cannot begin to imagine why they are here or whether their conditions are suitable I have to say that they never look unhealthy and you can imagine that the magnificently antlered specimen in the middle of the picture was probably in demand over the Christmas Period.
This walk is about a 14 kilometre round trip and isn't too onerous - there is a hilly bit around where Liselotte and John live and the walk back past the tip is a long gentle incline.On the hilly bit in Arodes it must be a sheltered spot because there are spring flowers already blooming. Loads and loads of Anemone which I love but I am sure it is far too early for them. They will be ruined if we have a hail storm which would not be unusual in January. They come in a range of colours white, cream, pale pink, dark pink and red, pale lilac and purple.
I was so excited when I spotted the first two, I took a photograph and then looked around me to see that the field and the bank was absolutely full of them. So pretty, so fresh and so cheerful.
We carried on crossing the main road and taking the track which brings us up the back of Fitos's grill house. Sadly there are fields and fields of vines where the grapes have just been left to rot - there was a reason why the government paid producers not to harvest their grapes but I don't remember exactly why - it was bound to have been something else that fell foul of Covid - maybe they wanted to reduce the supply to keep the price of wine up - not sure.
Anyway it was at this point in the walk that we would have hoped to smell some cooking coming from Fitos, we had set off not knowing whether or not it was open after the holiday yesterday so looked like the Bisto Kids - we were not to be disappointed!
We arrived reasonably early and thank goodness that we did because by the time we were leaving the place was packed out and with only two people serving our meal could have taken quite some time.
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