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In my last blog I discussed the beauty of the beaches on Crete and especially one in particular, Kalathas, in Chania. The trademark of Chania, however, is not beaches such as Kalathas, but rather the harbor and surrounding Old Town. Imagine row after row of stonewashed white walls with brilliant blue rooftops and accents that…
By: Erin Salb In my last blog, I mentioned having my toes in the sand and my feet in the sea…and hinted at baring my breasts. Part of the appeal of the Greek islands is the call of the Mediterranean: crystal clear waters and endless stretches of beach. I also imagine for some the…
“Don’t go to Turkey. Ever. And be careful when walking under balconies.” My grandmother kissed me goodbye at the airport and left me puzzling over her words of advice as I boarded the plane to embark on a year long journey to Chania, Crete. Don’t go to Turkey. Got it. This one made sense to…
