It was the spring of 1919 when Lefteris’s father promised him a bicycle. Those were the days when Greek flags filled the map and adorned the balconies. “The Greeks are here!” Time went by, and Lefteris, together with his friend Aslan, would wander along the quay, dreaming of faraway journeys and a bri...
It was the spring of 1919 when Lefteris's father promised him a bicycle. Those were the days when Greek flags filled the map and adorned the balconies. “The Greeks are here!” Time went by, and Lefteris, together with his friend Aslan, would wander along the quay, dreaming of faraway journeys and a b...