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The mythos of Veregaria ....
Somewhere ... here ... at this point begins the terrifying story of Verengaria ..... ........ Several years ago a young woman fell sick and died .. and her husband, committed suicide by falling from window on the second floor .......!!!
It was a very aristocratic hotel, ladies having tea in the garden,children's voices in the huge garden .... excellent staff .... and built to the highest point of the island ....
....It was regarded as "the hotel of kings".
....BUT.......The telephone at Verengaria hotel has been silent for 30 years........
......Why is the hotel empty then?! We try to find answers in the nearest village........!!!!!
....Another story is It's the old cliche of the old man who gave the hotel to his sons, the inheritors did not take care of it and the old man cursed it. The name of the owner, Was ""Kokkalos"", which translates to "bone".
.......Then there's the myth of how the husband buried his wife in a room whose door was never opened .........(And .. well actually exploring the hotel we found the door closed with chains .....).....
......The doors are wide open, but something is not letting us in, as if warning us of the hotel’s murky story. Walking around the building, we finally find an alternative entrance. It seems as though the air inside has been stagnant since the early 1980s. In spite of the windows all around the room and the day being particularly sunny, a semidarkness covers everything like a sheet. A huge staircase leads to the upper floors, where all the rooms were once full of guests, their fireplaces keeping the rooms warm and cosy. The chimneys now do not remember the fire, but still hold the ashes of the past.......
..........Verengaria has seen 50 years of glorification and 30 years of oblivion and loneliness......expecting something from the past ....!!!!!!
The mythos of Veregaria ....
Somewhere ... here ... at this point begins the terrifying story of Verengaria ..... ........ Several years ago a young woman fell sick and died .. and her husband, committed suicide by falling from window on the second floor .......!!!
It was a very aristocratic hotel, ladies having tea in the garden,children's voices in the huge garden .... excellent staff .... and built to the highest point of the island ....
....It was regarded as "the hotel of kings".
....BUT.......The telephone at Verengaria hotel has been silent for 30 years........
......Why is the hotel empty then?! We try to find answers in the nearest village........!!!!!
....Another story is It's the old cliche of the old man who gave the hotel to his sons, the inheritors did not take care of it and the old man cursed it. The name of the owner, Was ""Kokkalos"", which translates to "bone".
.......Then there's the myth of how the husband buried his wife in a room whose door was never opened .........(And .. well actually exploring the hotel we found the door closed with chains .....).....
......The doors are wide open, but something is not letting us in, as if warning us of the hotel’s murky story. Walking around the building, we finally find an alternative entrance. It seems as though the air inside has been stagnant since the early 1980s. In spite of the windows all around the room and the day being particularly sunny, a semidarkness covers everything like a sheet. A huge staircase leads to the upper floors, where all the rooms were once full of guests, their fireplaces keeping the rooms warm and cosy. The chimneys now do not remember the fire, but still hold the ashes of the past.......
..........Verengaria has seen 50 years of glorification and 30 years of oblivion and loneliness......expecting something from the past ....!!!!!!