Windmills

This afternoon I climbed up to the windmills and sat with the sun against my back. The only sound came from a flock of sheep, a chorus of bells and bleets, with interjections of baritone harmonies from the ram. Noisy little buggars!

Earlier we walked from Armelle's restaurant to a cemetery and beyond to a beach. The water was crystal clear and very inviting. If the sun continues to shine tomorrow I will try a refreshing plunge at Agia Anna. The access to that beach is too challenging for John so he'll have to sit at the top and watch me splash around!