tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post1643393357242649225..comments2024-03-28T14:01:51.325+00:00Comments on Yorkshire Pudding: SpinalongaYorkshire Puddinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-58584880912452176192015-06-25T07:05:42.840+01:002015-06-25T07:05:42.840+01:00I never cease to be amazed by the feelings that pl...I never cease to be amazed by the feelings that places can impart. I used to wonder how we would feel, though, if we knew nothing of a place. But then imagination - perhaps subconsciously - takes over and I've found that places can have incredible vibes for me whether they do or not for others.Graham Edwardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11196744947133121475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-42611132056567449922015-06-24T19:11:25.633+01:002015-06-24T19:11:25.633+01:00That picture was on the highest point of Spinalong...That picture was on the highest point of Spinalonga. God knows where the doorway led to - possibly heaven.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-88582682652395140482015-06-24T19:09:59.652+01:002015-06-24T19:09:59.652+01:00I am surprised they didn't lock you up as a su...I am surprised they didn't lock you up as a suspected leper - "Unclean! Unclean!"Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-81148103357269303002015-06-24T19:08:44.562+01:002015-06-24T19:08:44.562+01:00They cannot talk Lee but you can still hear the di...They cannot talk Lee but you can still hear the distant echoes of the people who inhabited the place.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-74870358587038508162015-06-24T19:07:47.427+01:002015-06-24T19:07:47.427+01:00Sorry Adrian. I should have snapped a picture of t...Sorry Adrian. I should have snapped a picture of the little wharf for your interest.Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-35529584297443740912015-06-24T14:44:53.164+01:002015-06-24T14:44:53.164+01:00How fascinating...so much history amongst all thos...How fascinating...so much history amongst all those stones...those relics' those ruins. If only the walls could talk....broken though they are.Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15835982875620956300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-43352325745066323172015-06-24T06:55:54.788+01:002015-06-24T06:55:54.788+01:00I don't recognise this place. The pier we did ...I don't recognise this place. The pier we did was made from steel gabion baskets filled with rock and concrete pumped in. <br />Leper colonies must have been dreadful places....hopeless.ADRIANhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07113961163396562781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-91656853435022987592015-06-24T06:24:37.682+01:002015-06-24T06:24:37.682+01:00The first picture is my favourite of the set.
Mayb...The first picture is my favourite of the set.<br />Maybe it is that inaudible song that is part of the attraction ruined, neglected and abandoned places hold for me.Librarianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05704656564078750607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13883584.post-49394367406632898372015-06-23T23:26:04.929+01:002015-06-23T23:26:04.929+01:00I think ivebeen when i was 30 but i was too drunk ...I think ivebeen when i was 30 but i was too drunk to rememberJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.com