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Village of Delphi

Serene the sleepy village appears, houses perched on steep hillsides overlooking deep, forested gorges among a sea of silent pines green. Shops and stores face each other across its narrow, one-lane street, where grizzled men sip their ouzo in some tavern’s outdoor benches. Oh, just to commune with god Apollo high above those lofty Grecian peaks while clouds kiss the mountaintops and the wind to the trees whispers. Coming to a little place like Delphi nestled amidst breathtaking beauty where time stands so perfectly still is to touch the face of the Almighty.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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