Holding hands like any ordinary couple in a romantic mood, we walked along the coastline and passed the bottle to each other at regular intervals. We only stopped when we reached the steep cliff that indicated that we could not go any further.
The dim lighting that reached us from the piazza created a dim glow around Karen’s head. Along with the dizziness from the wine, it created a disorienting effect. I had the impression that I was going through some kind of metaphysical experience. The landscape around me had transformed somehow into a mythical land beyond the narrow barriers of time and space. I felt like I was inside one of my dreams and that I was about to witness a revelation of profound importance.
Due to the intoxicating proprieties of the wine, Karen has acquired certain metap
