| One summer my mother, my sister and I visited my grandmother in Mani where my father was born. My grandmother's house was just behind the Christeas Tower. Under the rock where the tower stood there was a cave where my sister and I used to go with a little row boat and collect beautifully polished stones from the bottom of the cave. (I was six years old and my sister was four at the time).
Thanks to the amazing work of Mr. John Chapman you can visit the part of Greece where this memory comes from. Visit Mani here |
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