A Day in the Town of Kos (Seven)

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Travel in Kos Island 

“To awaken alone in a strange town is one of the pleasantest sensations in the world.” 
  – Freya Stark

A Day in the Town of Kos

The Castle of Joanites (The Castle of the Knights of Saint John)

OK, some more ruins: But, this was supposed to be a history lesson after all 😉 (really?!), but this time, from the outside, and I see a bench there! Finally, respite!

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A Day in the Town of Kos (Five)

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Travel in Kos Island 

“To awaken alone in a strange town is one of the pleasantest sensations in the world.” 
  – Freya Stark

A Day in the Town of Kos

The Castle of Joanites (The Castle of the Knights of Saint John)

Steps, and then some. And it was 38 degrees Celsius outside!

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A Day in the Town of Kos (Four)

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Travel in Kos Island 

“To awaken alone in a strange town is one of the pleasantest sensations in the world.” 
  – Freya Stark

A Day in the Town of Kos

The Castle of Joanites (The Castle of the Knights of Saint John)

Some horse, without a head (usually it’s the chicken, right?)

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo (Ten)

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo

“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins

Rosehip

Lush and pink
Totally in sync
The little rose
In a pose
Hidden
In the green leaves
In August’s eve

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo (Nine)

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo

“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins

Voice

“Can you hear my voice?”
It asked

“Listen to my voice”
It continued

“Walk towards my voice”
It beckoned

Finally, standing there in front of the wall, with a can of spray in my hand, I had made my statement

“I hear a voice”

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo (Seven)

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo

“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins

Ride a Bike

Ride a bike
Take a hike
Watch out for spikes
As your vehicle they can strike
Stay out of fights
Other wise
Do what you like
So go
Ride a bike

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo (Six)

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“August, the summer’s last messenger of misery, is a hollow actor” Henry Rollins

Ripples on the Water

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Soon, September comes with sniffles
Thought of that gives me wrinkles
Looking at the water’s surface filled with ripples
As it smiles with all its dimples
Life in August, smooth and simple
And today, is Friday, so just whistle

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo (One)

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August Days in Espoo for Daily Photo

“August brings into sharp focus and a furious boil everything I’ve been listening to in the late spring and summer” Henry Rollins

Early Morning

Morning, too early
Did not wake up even Shirley
Got to work, barely
Sea calming, a little pearly
Finally this girlie
Has waken!

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World Wide Wednesday in Kos Island: Ten

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“Adventure is worthwhile.” – Aesop

Sunset

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What, another sunset post?

Well, enjoy, so did the host 😉

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World Wide Wednesday in Kos Island: Nine

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“Adventure is worthwhile.” – Aesop

Sunset,Poolside

Night is falling
Bed is calling
But reluctant
To leave
A few more snaps
Before I hit the sack
Wouldn’t miss this
The last of sun’s kiss
Before it sets
Then I am off
To bed!

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