2019-12-28 Day 435 Sat


Sitting using internet and waiting for fog to be burned completely off, when we had a 4x4 drive up. Plain car but uniformed officers. One guy got out with a little English asked if we’d stayed here last night we said yes he shook his head asked us where we were from. His partner pointed out the back tires, I think they thought the road was soft and we had sunk in. They left and we followed shortly after.
The road to the hill top tomb was still closed so we stopped at the monastery. It was either new or recently built. But was quite spectacular, with all it’s paintings along the corridors and some were done in mosaic. 
 
The museum had some interesting and old stuff. Here we learnt that the church and original monastery was built in the 11th century.
 















 















 

Next we visited the church wow puts all the others in another bracket. This one full of cold hanging candle holders and a huge gold leaf thingy.
In the side chamber must have been at least 100 pieces of saint in their relic boxes. One or two pieces inset in silver boxes. Some would have a raised outline of a hand with some bones visible through glass just above the wrist. There were others that made us think they were part of the skull in a rounded box. Most other churches may have a picture frame with 10 or 15 pieces but we have not seen a collection of this size.


 

 The bell tower. Set in the hills above the church














 



John drove us down a very wriggly road to the West coast near Pomos. We stopped on the way down hill for a quick bite to eat.
I then drove along the coast while squalls dumped there rain on us, to Polis where we happened on a fishing tackle shop. Quickly we bought a reel of 50kg braking strain nylon some squid a length of trace and a few hooks. A good start. 



We hurried on as the sun was very low. We tried to find a camp in the old campground but it was a complete mess with the old buildings all scattered around. 

We headed out again needing to put her in 4 wheel drive to get up the grass.
The track around the ocean cliff was narrow rough and very wet but at least being rough their was rock….. Camped in a down pour right near the sea

95km   Camp site  31m alt