Selling, selling goes on the world over and has gone on for all time. High up on Mixalaki, I can hear a hum of activity rising from the Village below. The sounds of commerce—the fishmonger shouting “Ela, gavros, sardelles!” luring housewives to his
Selling, selling goes on the world over and has gone on for all time. High up on Mixalaki, I can hear a hum of activity rising from the Village below. The sounds of commerce—the fishmonger shouting “Ela, gavros, sardelles!” luring housewives to his
Selling, selling goes on the world over and has gone on for all time. High up on Mixalaki, I can hear a hum of activity rising from the Village below. The sounds of commerce—the fishmonger shouting “Ela, gavros, sardelles!” luring housewives to his