Deja Vu in Rhodes

Feel a bit like I'm in a Rhodian version of Camino Real by Tennessee Williams. Every evening this singer turns up & sings the same songs & we listen, we dutifully wait for the new moon to restore someone's virginity, Oscar Wilde mourns lost love & lost freedoms, Casanova flirts but is feeling his age, a boxer has one last fight in him & we gaze out to the sea & try to spot the exact location where sea becomes sky.