Another view of the disused Olive Oil factory in the mountain village of Anatoli (Ανατολή). This shot showing a little more of the hardcore machinery that they were using. The engine you can see here was made in England, I should have made a note of its name and city of origin, but, I forgot. I don't suppose it will be going anywhere any day soon! As you can see, working conditions probably had health and safety issues. I would imagine that limbs or at least digits were lost here over the years. I only had access to two rooms in this place, but, they were filled with the most wonderful objects. The machinery had personality, almost living. I think I have a few more shots that might be okay. As always for those with an interest here is an aerial view of Anatoli (Ανατολή).
I'm a private detective I left at midnight,
I got a five hour drive a place I don't want to go
a lawyer woke me this morning looking for a girl
didn't like his attitude but I can't pass up the dough
I knew her from a photo
a fiancée of a dead friend but I didn't let on
sometimes it's best to pretend
her name was Cynthia her boyfriend Glover
she was brilliantly doomed I got a kick how he loved her
I got to the hotel and I set the alarm
I would check the old hang outs so I got up at 10
no luck by afternoon I stopped at Brunel's
the bartender said he's seen her but couldn't remember when
a ten refreshed his memory
Friday she was round
the night Joe The Box got poisoned and ended up face down
his funereal was this evening though I doubt she'd be there
they were drug dealing acquaintances she could hardly care
Listening to: "The Long Drive" (Choochtown) - Hamell On Trial