From a rock upon the city, I observe the acropolis. I arrived too late for the visit, so I do with the view
of this amazing building, on the top of its hill. From here, I can not see the Parthenon.
A chinese tourist group, probably a choral, starts to sing. An american tourist asks me what I am recording.

At this moment, a drop of rain, probably the only one of the day, falls by mistake from its cloud or
just decided to travel alone, smashed on my drawing. She mixed up with ink to do a black point.
It's time to leave Athene and go in the south.