What?! Where are all olive trees and the green pastures of the island? Remember the first time I came over a ridge and saw the moonlike landscape of south western Lesvos. A bit dead at first sight, a long line of sheep down the vally made me amazed and the first sight of beautiful Sigri.
|From here to eternity|
|Marching group of sheep|
|A small chapel among the few trees|
|Ipsilon hitting the skies|
|Sigri, the open sea and then much later, hitting main land|