Everything is not sunshine on Lesvos. Sometimes, the skies open up for wrath and tears from Almighty Tor. Like on a day in December, when colors are black and grey and you can not see the mountain side or the islands in the stream! The last of a fire where the lightning from the hammer hits the Mini Market building just down the road and the upper floor turns into black and few things are left inside but a big hole in the roof from the powers of the hit. Noone was inside when it all took place. The smell of wood on fire stayed for long in the house....
|Original grey in the early afternoon...|
|The mountain side is gone in the mist|
|The last of the smoke from the house on fire|
|God's tears on the window|