The Old Venetian Harbour of Chania, Crete. I’m still pinching myself – is this real? The harbor was bustling, vibrant and overflowing with both tourists and locals. I walked along the edges for hours, sitting on the stone walls, taking it all in, and losing track of time. The blend of old and new. Serenity and activity. Alone on an island in the Mediterranean Sea.
To think that a mere three days earlier, I was sitting in an exam room, oblivious to the fact that this beautiful place existed.