It's 104 degrees on the Island of Crete.

You climb the hill to reach Poseidon's Temple. The is no breeze, no shade, no reprieve from the pounding sun.

A quaint restaurant sits at the bottom of the Temple offering refreshments to weary travellers.

You order a cold Fanta on Ice.

You take a huge gulp and feel instant relief remembering why you like winter.

Breathtaking!!!