"... Dreamless nights came to an end with no harder shock than that of a boat's keel grounding on a lake shore. Sunlight streamed in through the three tall windows and, as I lay in bed, all I could see was layer on ascending layer of chestnut leaves, like millions of spatulate superimposed green hands, and the crystalline sky of October framed by the thin reflected blue-white, or thick milk-white, or, where the sun struck, white-gold surfaces of the walls and window-arches and embrasures."
From A Time to Keep Silence by Patrick Leigh Fermor.
I do hope you have read Roumeli and Mani: Travels in the Southern Peloponnese and want to make some of those journeys yourself.
Posted by: Dark Puss | 19 December 2020 at 09:54 PM
What a way to wake up :)
Posted by: Iza | 20 December 2020 at 10:45 AM
Calming words for such troubled days. Must get my copy out again for a re-read.
Posted by: Fran H-B | 20 December 2020 at 01:41 PM
No to those books but I'll add them to my list!
Posted by: Cornflower | 21 December 2020 at 04:19 PM
Yes - lovely!
Posted by: Cornflower | 21 December 2020 at 04:20 PM
I so enjoyed it, Fran, and the idea of a retreat in such a 'nourishing' place is all the more appealing in these strange times.
Posted by: Cornflower | 21 December 2020 at 04:22 PM