Some experiences quietly reshape the way we see the world. For me, one of those experiences was my first February in Rethymno. Arriving in 2002, I expected a charming Cretan town and perhaps a lively festival. What I discovered instead […]
Some experiences quietly reshape the way we see the world. For me, one of those experiences was my first February in Rethymno. Arriving in 2002, I expected a charming Cretan town and perhaps a lively festival. What I discovered instead […]