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Tyrkysové moře, horizont, na němž se v mracích ztrácela svatá hora Athos, vzdálený rybářský přístav, osel na provaze, který celý den vyrovnaně spásal okolní stráně, sem tam nějaká ta slepice Zeus ví odkud a především místní usedlík.
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A few days later the sun came out and nothing was more natural than to buy a bottle of retsina and head off for the old Zeus-forsaken beach. Really, almost no one knew about this place and there weren’t more than five people who came and went, but the basic elements were the same: the turquoise sea, the horizon where the holy mountain Athos got lost in the clouds, the fishing port in the distance, a donkey on a rope which grazed all day peacefully, here and there a hen, Zeus knows where from, and most of all the local resident. Lord of the beach.
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A few days later the sun came out and nothing was more natural than to buy a bottle of retsina and head off for the old Zeus-forsaken beach. Really, almost no one knew about this place and there weren’t more than five people who came and went, but the basic elements were the same: the turquoise sea, the horizon where the holy mountain Athos got lost in the clouds, the fishing port in the distance, a donkey on a rope which grazed all day peacefully, here and there a hen, Zeus knows where from, and most of all the local resident. Lord of the beach.
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