My classroom is on the first floor of the corner building. Underneath is a bakery with the most delicious food - galactobouriko (a custard delight) and only just passable coffee. There are always men sitting in the square - rarely women. On Friday night the school had a party where we met lots of other students. Quite a few of the srudents are foreigners who have married or live with Greeks in Hania. Others are visitors like myself.
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