A morning walk along the coast from Crystal Springs heading northwards. A dusty track.
I thought walk for half an hour, turn around and walk back.
Not a walk for May or mid-summer, as would have been too hot.
I walked as far a small fishing harbour cum marina, with a small church. Ayias Triada.
What surprised me was how clear Famagusta in the distance.
I set off a little after eleven, I did not get back until a little after four. Not thinking I would be more than an hour, no water. My lips were cracked.
After a swim, I walked to Sirena Bay.