A morning walk along the shore
the calm sea sparkles and glimmers
Gently washing over black sand 
fine dust that glistens and shimmers

We pass luxurious hotels
with beautiful garden displays 
There’s a few people on the beach
soaking up the warmth of sun rays 

Men fish from giant rugged rocks
eroded over time and tide  
Young and old walk, run and jog
some take a scenic cycle ride 

We turn off the sea front promenade
venture up a steep rugged path
In search of an ancient town
with it’s temple, agora and bath 

Through crumbling ruin walls
flora and fauna grow wild and free
So pretty and delicate 
backdropped by the bluest sky and sea

It was time to head home
the midday heat started to take it’s toll
Eight miles clocked up today
on our first Cyprian morning stroll