The old minaret adjacent to St Nikolaos church is a perfect reminder of the way the East met the West in the town I made my home, Chania, Crete, Greece. The photographs I post all help to tell a part of a longer story that focuses on the town and its citizens, whether they are living there now, or have made their home in other parts of the world. As a newer resident, by writing about the town in this way, I am trying to put some order into the chaos that I seem to be confronted with.
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amazing!!
ReplyDeleteI almost can smell it!!
ReplyDeleteThat is more like it ;-) ! And another beauty. A spot of red is nice in the winter.
ReplyDeleteNice! Is it edible?
ReplyDelete(Sorry for my Cave-Man thinking but you mention it is related to vlita and vlita is so good with lots of olive oil and....well, you know how it goes :-D )
Does it smell too???
ReplyDeleteHello, nice site, I shall be back to say hello again.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the spelling alteration. That's why I try to keep out of spelling Greek words in English, never comes out right, plus my Greek grammar isn't that good. Thanks for visiting.
ReplyDeletegreat post!
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