Lesbos
is where I came from after a week of vacation with my yongest son. I’m positively charmed with the island that is still pretty wild and hardly inhabitant just in a mile or two from standard touristic places. Swinning is unpleasant and may be dangerous: yet the beaches are natural. We tramped dusty paths in hills, soaked in hot springs, broke shoes in narrow streets of traditional and less traditional villages, went to barren part of the island to venerate petrified trees and Sappho birth place…
All usual, yet natural.
