The Goat Man

As it was our last morning in Samos, we had wandered down to the harbour for breakfast and were enjoying the view when the goat man came by.

We had seen him once or twice every day, walking his two (presumably pet) goats and he appears to be something of a local character, stopping to stop and chat with all and sundry.

What with him, the fishing boats bobbing in their moorings and the odd island hopping ferry hoving into view,it could almost have been a scene from the page of My Family And Other Animals.

Sadly, we had to fly back home after lunch.!