Many years ago we stood on a hillside in Turkey, looking at the remains of an ancient Temple (Apollo at Didyma, I think). We could see across plains towards the distant sea, where a river snaked lazily back and forth, back and forth.
In fact it snaked back and forth a lot. Far too much, we thought. So we looked it up.
The River Maeander - or now Büyük Menderes River - originally Μαίανδρος (Maíandros) - is where the word meander comes from. And even the ancient Greeks, apparently, used the river's name for a twisting, convoluted thing.
And it certainly showed.
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