"The battle between Rome and Sparta," shouted one of them while banging with his hammer.
"Rome and what?" shouted the other.
"I have to look up that battle," I thought.
They did a stellar job. When the rain comes the drops won't find their way through the ceiling and tap on the top of my head. As for their personal style? Nothing particular, really. They wore tattered jeans and some really old sweatshirts. The neighbor said that they were originally from Gythium.
Photo by Carol