When I was a young girl of 19 I traveled to Europe alone and came to stay in the lovely village of Matala, Crete, Greece. I lived in a cave there for two months and met amazing people from all over the world. Those were the days of hippies and freaks, VW vans, Indian clothing, and great music that inspired change. It was so much fun! I went a little feral for awhile and now that I have been domesticated it seems like another life , a long, long, time ago. ....it was only 38 years ago. Matala has changed a lot from the simple village that I once loved... It would be fun to attend this reunion....but maybe disappointing too....because one thing I have learned in life is ....you can't go back.....can you?
