Epidavros
is another big (even bigger) outdoor theatre and lots of foundations to
buildings that once existed at some other time in human history. There may in fact have been layers of human
history on this site too, but most of what humans tell themselves about it now
is probably educated guesswork based on what is left. (Humans seem to be interested in working all
this stuff out based on what they see and what they know from other places that
share characteristics. Cats just climb
all over it and find good rocks to sun themselves on, or places where prey
might hide.)
The theatre
though is impressive – impressive big, impressive complete, impressive….. F carried me to the top around the outside
where even I (F says I’m going deaf – the world is just getting quieter) could
hear a woman singing down below. Everyone
said she was really good. She was
certainly very clear. I could see Mr B
down there so we went back the way we’d come and joined him for the view from
the bottom.
Cats of
various styles called this place their home – possibly relying on a combination
of human philanthropy and their wits. [Hmmmm….
philanthropy is a ‘friend of humans’ so perhaps it should be ‘phil’ (for friend)
and ‘gata’ (for cat) making it philgataphy or something – F says that word hasn’t
been invented]. One cat showed its wit
in its ability to get water by sipping at a dripping tap over a human wash
basin of some sort.
Handbasins
are, in my view to be avoided. They seem
to involve this human obsession with water, and I unwillingly got my hair
washed in one once after some ear drops made a mess of my fur. I made sure that was messy for everyone – but
it has nothing to do with Epidavros.
As we were
leaving, F got a bit distracted when she spotted the biggest cat either of us
have ever seen – stripy like me but with white underwear showing through where
he has outgrown his stripy suit. F reckons
he’s the daddy of all the Tigger-striped cats we saw today.
He looks
like the kind not to be messed with, by humans or cats.
Just "found" you via Amy - ohhh, Tigger sure is a happy beauty!
ReplyDeleteI´d like to learn more about your adventures. Always wanted a cat, but it never happened...
Welcome, and as for 'having' cat - it can happen at any time (and unexpectedly). We love Tigger but he has had to learn to fit the life style seeing as he chose to walk in and adopt us.
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ReplyDeleteOoh Tigger, this brought back memories from last century when I travelled to the isle of Spetses and across to the Peloponnese... and to Epidavros. There was just me and my companion and we did the 'pin drop' thing. I.N.C.R.E.D.I.B.L.E. acoustic! Never forgotten that. Hugs and whiskeries, YAM-aunty xxx
F has subsequently been to a play there but I didn't get invited so it never made it into my blog. She said it was in Greek with subtitles (and music and dancing) - Oi Ornithes - updated with modern political satire. She said it was funny and pertinent but I'm not sure how she knew. xxx Mr T
DeleteWhat a cool place to see!
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