Kastraki, Greece
The moustache was soo perfect in cartoon style that it could have been painted on in two strokes of a brush. The sweat was acquiring in little pools under his weathered eyes, his face a glistening display of the master at work. He looks like a Bruno or charactured Super Mario but that seems a bit Italian for my isolated Greek Taverna.
The unthinkabley giant "giant" rocks erupt from the ground all around filling the skyline. Nature trying to fight for the heave...