So, for those of you not in the know: in the late 1800s (1866, to be precise) the Cretans were involved in yet another struggle against their occupiers, who at this point in time were the Turks. A group of about a thousand monks and villagers (including women and children) were holed up in this monastery, fighting against a much larger Turkish force. When the Turks broke through the outer door, the defenders hid themselves in the powder magazine and, when the Turks gathered round to see what was going on, blew the whole thing up. The defenders are very famous on Crete and very well loved- their names are all over the place as street names and you see statues of them in major cities, like Rethymno. It's called the Holocaust of 1866, and the event forms part of the basis for Nikos Kazantzakis' book Freedom or Death.



But, of course, the best part of this trip was not the history or the site, but the baby animals who were there- in this case, kittens. In a box.


Isn't the cuteness almost too much?
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