| Country walks in June Summer is here and the temperatures are rising, so my
          little dog
          and I take our walks in the early morning or after 6 pm to catch the
          cool of the day. 
 The countryside is beginning to look brown and dry now under the olive
          groves, partly due to some of the farmers’ fondness for herbicides.
          But many people have ploughed up some of the flatter pieces of ground
          to grow vegetables for their own use, and fodder crops for the sheep
          and goats.
 
 The potatoes are ready for cropping, so the foliage looks a little
  sad,
          but the rows of silvery onions, big healthy red tomatoes, and green
          shiny courgettes, look to me just as beautiful as the brightly-coloured
          spring flowers that grew here earlier in the year. 
 As we climb the hill the Spanish Broom Spartum junceum is still
          in flower, filling the air with scent, and the sun brings out the pungent
          smell of sage. And it seems that every dry stony bank is covered with
          creeping tendrils of the Caper plant Capparis spinosa, with
          its big pink flowers.
 
 The spiky, ground hugging leaves of spiny Bear’s Breech
  Acanthus
          spinosus are also appearing everywhere, and some lower down in
          the valley are already flowering. And - although it is common on every roadside - I really like the plate-shaped
          bloom of the Wild Carrot Daucus carota: each bloom looks at
          a glance as if it has an insect sitting in the centre, but in fact
          it is a single, tiny purple floweret.
 
 Farming activity is minimal in the olive groves now. The main
  sound
          on our evening walks is the gentle drip of water from the hundreds
          of black irrigation hoses that trail among the trees. 
 We did have another sound recently: of the digger that was clearing
          the dead spring foliage and mini-landslides caused by the heavy winter
          rain, off the agricultural roads. It squeaked and clanked among the
          trees, sounding like a rusty Second World War tank.
 
 The dog and I are grateful for its activity however, in spite of
  the
          noise. Our walks are made more comfortable, not to have to wade through
          prickly dead plants dropping spiny or sticky seeds that stick between
          the dog's toes and make her lame. Now, she's able to happily
          bounce along and chase the little coffee-brown lizards that scuttle
          away at our approach. These at first look unremarkable, but if one
          sits still long enough you can see they are rather pretty, with a darker
          stripe down each side and a jade green tail. 
 At the top of the hill I pause for breath and enjoy the views. To
  my
          left I look back to the village on the opposite hill, and ahead straight
          down the valley I can see the Gulf of Kissamos, with the sea looking
          silvery under the heat haze. 
 
 
 Down the other side of our small hill we come to the river. The
  water
          poured down it in torrents in January and February, but now it is just
          a trickle, dotted with a few pools that contain late-hatching tadpoles.
          From the bridge, you can see that the river bed is lush with vegetation. 
 
  The
          bright green leaves of young Plane trees, and shrubs in flower such
          as pink Oleander Nerium oleander, creamy-coloured bristly-fruited
          Silkweed Gomphocarpos Fruitisosus, and Lilac Chaste tree Vitex
          Agnus-castus, all intertwined with vines, brambles and other climbing
          plants. 
 What a pity that someone has dumped a load of builder’s rubble off
          the bridge amongst this beauty! But the problems of waste disposal
          are a subject for another day ...
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      | Education reforms The newspapers at the moment, are full of the education minister’s
          proposals for reforming higher education. The Karamanlis Government
          want to introduce such things as: a systematic evaluation of individual
          faculties and professors; a limit on the number of years a student
          can enrol before earning an undergraduate degree; and a plan to let
          private universities operate in Greece from 2008. 
 They would also like to have libraries on campus with a
  variety
          of books without relying on just the one set course book, which is
          often written by the tutor! Furthermore, when necessary, the police
          will be allowed on university campus, without seeking permission from
          the university’s own staff/student committee. 
 To us these proposals seem far from radical. In fact, it is
  strange
          to our way of thinking that a university does not have a library but
          only one course book, and that students can remain students for years
          -  
          reportedly up to fifteen years in some cases. 
 These same people are then absorbed into public service jobs for life,
          so they do not need to strive for excellence or, in some cases, even
          competence. Surely, a meritocracy is vital for the running of a modern
          efficient economy! The Greek government is aiming to raise standards
          to the level of European Union countries, because they fear that in
          the future, Greek degrees may not be accepted by fellow EU members.
 
 The present batch of students, however, are not in the least bit grateful
          and in response, they have staged sit-ins to take over university and
          technical college faculties, and organised protests that have ended
          with street riots. Meanwhile their professors have also gone on strike.
 
 However, as the English version of the Kathimerini newspaper
          reported on June 24: "These strikes will end by July 1. Why, you
          ask? Have the government backed down? Well no, but university holidays
          are due to start and these cannot possibly be disrupted by protests!"
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