I wandered into the cloister, not sure exactly where I was going, but knowing that I needed to find the guest house. A monk and some pilgrims were speaking in front of the catholicon; the monk greeted me and told me to make my way to the guest house. I wandered around for a bit…| Inclina aurem cordis tui
I followed the others through the cloister, then up some stairs past an elaborate wooden door (which I later discovered was the refectory) and into the large building which served as the pilgrims’ quarters. While a small, elderly monk with a large white beard attended to the Greeks, I was approached by a young monk.…| Inclina aurem cordis tui