The southern shores of the Black Sea, which have been the cradle of perhaps the most remote part of Hellenism for centuries, are an area full of mystery and charm. Sky-high mountains, stormy winds, dense fog, torrential rains, lush meadows, and forests create a captivating scenery.

For us Greeks, especially those of us with refugee origins, a journey-exploration to the Pontus often takes on the dimensions of a pilgrimage to the land of our fathers. However, beyond the existing emotional associations and dependencies, this journey brings us into contact with a new, enchanting world. Even the most indifferent traveler surrenders without resistance to the magic of this world. [...]

(from the preface in the Greek edition)