Or not during daylight. Or days. Or any month, even if you think it's off season.
I have this magic adjustment on my camera though, that can erase people from my photos, so you can see some of the amazing Parthenon.
The entry and theater seating.
It really is stunning. Even more stunning to imagine it with all of its parts and painted buildings.
The caryatids that hold up the rooftop here are copies. The actual statues are in the British Museum.
Did the roof fall down when they took them?
I wish I had photo of our guide. She was a tiny firecracker with black hair and bright blue eyeshadow. She argued for us at the gate. There was only one line and people were cutting in like crazy. Even Mr. Cheerful threw his big body in the way to get our tour group in.
They need vodka in the fountains.
We also passed by a typical Greek Orthodox church or two.
The Archeological Museum was inspiring.
This guy is a little younger...
And he's the youngest.
This figures in his screenplay, "Artifacts".
We are content.
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