Nature Psiloritis

The memory of mankind is imprinted in the mountains… And Psiloritis has a lot to remember. The question that actually arises is whether a mountain can “speak”.

Ο δικός μας Ψηλορείτης

How can you describe all those feelings and thoughts your soul harkens to as you walk on that particular mountain? The air can not be described. Neither can the flying of the birds, nor the smell of the wet earth… Small mosaics from the infinity mosaic of the world are there to be felt, waiting patiently to enrich our soul and heart…