Sunday, March 14, 2010

For the Love of Zeuss

Local monastery.
Olives, citrus and wine.
Actual Orthodox Christian monks live, work and worship here.
To enter you must be modest- your legs covered (no shorts), no cleavage or bare shoulders. And sorry, no photography of the building innards.









The door alone is stunning.

It's very quiet. Solemn.
Beautiful.


After being awed by carved stone, I returned to the car where this was parked next to me....










Please note the "Dragon Man" slithering over her shoulder.
I'm not sure but I think it's the myth Wearacondom Reptillius as to not Salmonella-ize the Virgin.

The birds are a nice touch.
Nice rack.

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