The Wild Tides of Winter
Anna's from Norway, so a wild Greek sea in February holds no fear for her, and that's the whole idea.
Swimwear in the dead of winter, a heavy tailored coat thrown over a bare swimsuit, a dark wrap soaked through and clinging as
the surf keeps coming in. It's the off season played as a dare, the Mediterranean stripped of its postcard, grey and rough and freezing.
