#crete

For a few hours, the sky changed color.

African dust covered Crete, turning the familiar landscape into something almost unfamiliar.

Orange light, shadows, and a strange silence.

Back at my parents’, back on Crete. Familiar procedure: board games, dog walks, a bit of hiking, marvelling at the somewhat cooler blue hour, bathing. Actually, mostly bathing this time.

Revisiting Pefki gorge. Some goats joined the hike. (See track on Komoot.)

Beach days (with some snorkelling action).