Humans of Poros – Aunt Voula (2)

“As kids we would not leave the house a lot. We would spend most of the time at home, studying and knitting. We would knit anything: jumpers, blouses, anything. This way time would just fly. We would rarely go for walks as children. Maybe sometimes in summer we...
More than a room with a view

More than a room with a view

We got off the ferry at the island of Poros. Magdalena was waiting there for us, in a bright pink shirt and smile on her face. We then ducked into a little boat taxi, after we paid 1 euro, which took us to the other side. The boated zipped across the channel to the...