You can’t help but feel that the spirits over time
on the Ancient ruins of Agios Stefanos have seen many things as the Basilica
projects into the sea at the far end of Kamari Bay. Club Med is about to
experience a new lease of life and even now at the end of the season tourists
still swim out to the Island across the shallow stretch of water with a lone Pedallo
floating on the sea. Wedding parties set sail to the small church, water sports
delight tourists off the beach and local dog walkers seem to see this as a
turning point on their jaunt along the sand.
It’s Ochi day and a group of people have decided
to picnic under the tree and enjoy the view. As you walk round the edge of the
ruin and glance down into the sea the Black Sea Urchins cling to the rocks and
snails hug the dried barren vegetation. The mosaics reveal themselves in the
sand and the pillars and stones gradually break down over time from the heat
and rain.
As the tourists leave the site, the geckos scamper
across the rocks to bask undisturbed in the sunshine. You’d be forgiven for not
seeing them as their camouflage matches their surroundings so well and when
they know you’ve spotted them they freeze as if their lack of movement makes
them invisible. Move closer and they move too, get too close and they vanish as
if like magic, into the crevices of the rocks and pillars. You can only imagine
the picnic they’ll have when everyone has gone home for the season.
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