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About Ioannina

Ever been near one? Me neither—well, not officially! Haha, imagine me, bumbling Boris, tripping over me own feet, toga-style—*cave felis*, watch the cat! Girls in windows, winking—makes me blush, swear down. But here’s a yarn: old London brothel, 1700s, called Mother Clap’s—yes, really! For gents who liked gents—shocking then, shut down quick. History’s wild, innit?

The story of St Abraham of Qidun and his niece Mary

St. Mary of Edessa struggled, even finding herself, at one time, living in a brothel. But while she did fall into sin, she did not let that change her life forever. She came back to her faith even.

After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish, so I hit up a local taverna on Kallidopoulou Street. I order some moussaka, and let me tell you, it was heavenly. I’m shoveling it in, and this waiter comes over, all smiles. He’s like, “You like?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in love!” He laughs, and I swear, it felt like we were best buds.

Edessa: Autumn visit to Northern Greece’s City of Water