One of the special December treats during my childhood in Hungary was the warm, sweet yet fresh smell of orange. At that time, late ‘70s and early ‘80s, tropical fruits were not around all year round. They only entered our life as an exotic luxury bringing the promise of sunny summers into our wintry snowy …
There are so many different directions to go, even within the same theme… When ideas and messages keep coming, and it is difficult to handle all of them at a time, sometimes just need to stand by and let the storm go. So without putting out even more thoughts now, simply the facts, a Note …
It’s just one of those amazing everyday stories of my life in Crete. But may not be such an ‘ordinary’ one in many other places in the world. Hence sharing my off-topic introduction about ‘sharing’ the events that led me to getting a bag of fresh organic lemons and how I ended up making the first lemon …
