"And time for all the works and days of hands" ;-)
"Then how should I begin
To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?"
" And how should I presume?"
Yup they're in Greece in the northern area of the Peloponnese peninsula, near a town called Meteora.
It's a spiritual experience of the first order. I have been there. On one of them there big roocks.
At least one. Maybe more. Too long ago to remember, except how stunned I was by the whole thing.
I remember in one of the Tavernas, I was with some English fellows. We started trading nick names
for various things. I was trying to find out the english slang for condoms, but they didn't know any of
my north Aremican slang, so Ifinally blurted out, prophyllactics. The taverna went silent, and everyone
(all men of course), looked at me. Apparently that is the Greek word for condoms. :) Sheepish look
on my face.
Curoious what one remembers.