Crete dreams – finale

Stalking the winding streets, alleyways, harbours

Hot, humid Rethymnon

Cool breezy Chania

White sails bobbing on the water

Soaking in the atmosphere

Relaxed beach towns

That elusive filo pastry baker

Hanging out in the cafe drinking frappe

Watching the boatmen hawk their tours

Chancing on a gallery, buying a piece of Crete art

I’ve fallen in love

A little piece of my heart left behind

Birthplace of Zeus

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