An afternoon in Old Town Corfu

In the shadow of the church steeple, we enjoy meze washed down with delicious Corfu beer. Magenta bougainvillea suspended beneath eternal blue. Breathless heat, a summer afternoon. Old Town Corfu: faded glory. We visit the cricket ground where Graham played for the Navy, 30 years ago. A bit more paint has peeled since then.

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