As you travel Greece and decide to stop for a refreshment, you will notice quite a few people around you sipping a cold drink, dark with a foamy head. This is the famous ubiquitous Cafe FrappéYou will see construction workers, office workers and shop keepers sipping on a Frappé when they stop for a coffee break in the summer.
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The Wind
Drive my dead thoughts over the universe,
Like wither’d leaves, to quicken a new birth;
And, by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, as from an unextinguish’d hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawaken’d earth …
Percy Bysshe Shelley: Ode To The West Wind
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