Nafplio was cat central. Smudge was almost dirty enough to disappear against a grey wall:
Some thought deep thoughts:
Others kept a look-out:
This youngster at our guesthouse was still rather wary of strangers, even ones bearing strokes:
This family hung out at the car park at Mycenae: 
These eyes must get a lot of attention in the tourist season (worked on me): 
While this one baked on the stone seats of the Epidaurus theatre: 
Seen cats in similar quantities in Malta. A fine selection.