Crossing the Green Line: A Journey into Kyrenia

As someone who has always been captivated by the stories that fashion and architecture tell, the allure of Cyprus’ occupied north was irresistible. The journey began with crossing the ‘green line’ border into Kyrenia, a place where history whispers through the picturesque stone houses that curl around the harbor. The ancient fortress of Kyrenia Castle loomed majestically, offering an optional tour that promised tales of yore. However, I chose to indulge in the harbor’s views, letting the gentle Mediterranean breeze weave its way through my thoughts.

The harbor was a canvas of vibrant hues, with boats bobbing gently against the backdrop of the azure sea. It was a scene that could easily inspire a fashion collection, with its blend of rustic charm and timeless elegance. As I strolled along the waterfront, I couldn’t help but imagine the stories of the people who had walked these paths before me, their lives intertwined with the history that surrounded them.

Bellapais Abbey: A Gothic Reverie

Our next stop was the 13th-century Bellapais Abbey, a place that seemed to have leapt straight out of a Gothic novel. The ruins of the cloister stood in stark contrast to the lush greenery that enveloped them, creating a scene that was both haunting and beautiful. As I wandered through the abbey, I was struck by the sense of serenity that pervaded the air, a feeling that was only heightened by the panoramic views over the Mediterranean.

The abbey’s history was palpable, each stone telling a story of its own. It was easy to see why novelist Lawrence Durrell had chosen to live in the nearby village during the 1950s. The atmosphere was one of quiet contemplation, a perfect retreat for a writer seeking inspiration. As I explored the village, I found myself drawn to the local artisans, their crafts a testament to the enduring spirit of the community.

Nicosia: A Tale of Two Cities

The final leg of our journey took us to Nicosia, the world’s last divided capital. Crossing the UN buffer zone into the southern sector at Ledra Street was a surreal experience, a reminder of the complex history that has shaped this city. Ledra Street itself was a bustling hub of activity, with a mix of local and international brands vying for attention. It was a shopper’s paradise, yet I found myself more intrigued by the historic quarter of Laiki Yeitonia.

Laiki Yeitonia was a charming maze of narrow streets and traditional architecture, a place where time seemed to stand still. The abundance of charm was intoxicating, each corner revealing a new facet of the city’s rich heritage. As I wandered through the streets, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of connection to the past, a reminder of the stories that have shaped the world we live in today.

This journey through Cyprus’ occupied north was a tapestry of history, culture, and beauty, a reminder of the power of travel to open our eyes to the world around us. It was an experience that I will carry with me, a story that I am eager to share with you, my dear readers. Explore Kyrenia & Nicosia