A "chronic" case of nostalgia!



As  September progressed and departure time loomed the thoughts of Greyrocks turned to the hills, so a trip was arranged. Four of us took a taxi up to the Alpha in Azogires, and spent a pleasant and cool day. One purpose was to tell Lucky of the death of Sean, and drink to his memory. As you will see we managed the latter fairly successfully! (Shortly before we left an organised German-speaking group arrived, for whom Lucky donned his traditional dress, and the expression on the faces of the earnest punters when they saw the table was worth the taxi fare in its own right!)



"Just popping out for a quick one!"

Bob walked up to St Theodor's church to see the grave of Andy, and we asked Lucky to unearth his copy of the Paleohora Chronic from 1976. Public readings followed. Greyrocks borrowed it and made a copy back in town. The images here sample the spirit of this handwritten masterpiece. No-one can trace any of the writers, so we hope this is not a breach of intellectual property rights.