Taverna Types
Just up from the beach at Elafonissi was a humble taverna with some not-so-humble flowers. The moment they saw me taking a picture of them, they started prissing and preening, asking if I wanted an autograph. One friggin' flower actually demanded I pay her a "photo fee." I ripped the flower off the bush and let a passing turtle silence those outrageous comments. After that all the flower-smiles were frozen. That'll show 'em.
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