General

Though storms may rock harbour waters, she gives surety that they resettle with ease.

General

In the harbour, in the dappled light of the olive trees, are the sweetest hues of blue and green, the hues that give such life to my daydreaming.

General

The harbour, this generous curve of the land, brings shelter to the sea.

General

The harbour in every weather bequeaths its protective shelter, keeping safe each entrusted vessel.

General

In the harbour of the tranquil day, both rock and water sunlit and warm, there is time no clock may measure, for this is the realm of dreams.