one lady's bicycle quest to taste every fig in Greece
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Wild oats
The roadsides in the outskirts of Athens are covered in wild oats. The empty hulls capture the late afternoon sun in the most magical way. I can't wait to be casting my long shadow over them as I learn how to bike tour in Greece.
We love to cycle and we love to eat. Fortunately these two things go well together. Lately we've been doing this in both Greece and Mexico. I try desperately not to buy books or handicrafts, but they always make their way into the plethora of unnecessary goods I carry with me. I always have room in my panniers for one more hat.
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