Delvinaki, Vissani, Pogoniani, Dolo, Kastanian, Kerasovo - a few dozen villages in a corner of Greece, nestled between mountains - Nemerchika, Makrykampo, Mourgkana. But also a handful of villages beyond the borders - Sopiki, Schoriades, Polytsiani. This is Pogoni, a beautiful place that is slowly becoming deserted. Far from the tourist "avenues", even from the "side streets" of tourism, Pogoni retains its authentic character. In this journey, written with love, there are churches, villages, mountains, people; everything that can be captured in words and pictures from a place. It was written as a "return", as a "gift" for the gift that this place has offered to the writer in recent years. The gift of wide horizons, hospitable villages, churches that withstand time, mountains that "recede to the border of the sky".