Twenty five minutes drive from my Kritsa home is the ‘buzzing’ village of Prina, where bee keeping is a key activity. At the end of each summer villagers hold a festival to celebrate the new honey production
We often drive through Prina on our way to the south coast, but until today had not explored the village.
First stop was the hill top church.
Looking down to Prina basking in sunshine was lovely.
To the north the sky was grim!
We decided not to loiter but descend for a stroll around Prina before the weather closed in.
Take a close look at the photo below. The stone to the left of the plant pot excited me, perhaps it’s a Turk’s gravestone.
It’s taken us years to finally take a look around Prina, and now we’re are already planning to return. However, we’ll leave it until it’s warm enough to enjoy a drink outside of the taverna.