

C.K.
- Nov 25, 2016
Opposite Encounters
Four years ago. Thursday morning. I step onto the plane with mixed feelings. I am glad that I will see him again, I have missed him a lot. And I'm sure that the little man, whose hand I am holding is also glad. “Da-da”, he says. He already knows. But at the same time I feel sad. Life, how strange you are, that you can create these two opposite emotions at the same time? I'm sad, because I know now that this is the beginning of the end. I may now go for a few days, but the big


R.B.
- Oct 28, 2016
An Exuberance of Grandfathers - a merry encounter with ‘kefi’
It was just about sunset when we reached Myrina, the main harbor on the island of Limnos but with no room on the town quay we dropped anchor and had a fitful night listening to the wind gusts. Our journey had returned us to Myrina after a 10 hour crossing from Porto Koufo on the western side of the peninsula of Sithonia in the Halkidiki. At 7:00 AM I saw a hole open up on the quay so we were on the move and nested in before breakfast. After giving Manaia’s deck a well-deser