Although my roots lie somewhere else, I have a special bond with Greece. For me, there is no place within reach with such beautiful history and gorgeous hidden places. While the great roman empire is now a city Italy, the Greek stayed the Greek, very proud of their country and traditions. The white and blue utopian houses in the streets are just a glimpse of this beautiful place; and the Greek islands are even more magical.
Like Crete. Crete is a dream: Old cosy villages drained in history, seas so blue they make you forget about your boyfriend’s baby blue eyes, in contrast you will drown in the beauty of the sea. And the food. Oh my god their food. Food that makes you wish you were one of them. That is what Crete is to me.