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The very first in our new series of the-photo-says-it-all memories of great green travel. Pretty cool, huh? Look for more of these daily, weekly, monthly … whenever.
Curiouser and curiouser. These guys (gals? … can’t tell from down here) peered down at us on a photo-perfect afternoon on the Mediterranean island of Cyprus, where the green is found up high, in the mountainous interior, in traditional villages where stone cottages are restored as guesthouses and glorious meals of small plates (mezes) last for hours.
