climbing Mystras...

... on a warm Saturday morning, away from big city traffic, was a "divine gift" for me this weekend. I was riding solo, had good legs, and all I could hear was my heavy breathing, the bike chain rattle and water running from the mountain brooks... At some point around the middle of the climb, I sensed a car following me and, while moving to the right to let them pass, I heard the cheerful calls of Pavlos and Eleni. Pavlos Pavlidis is a dear friend and a stunning photographer and he didn't miss the chance to take some snaps. Thanks, Pavlos!

photos by: Pavlos Pavlidis