By some miracle this tiny overcrowded boat made it to within 50 meters of shore thankfully meaning most people survived, swimming and wading to shore.... But three people didn’t make it. And the three dead were all children.
“My heart is full”, were the apt words first-time volunteer Lucy found herself saying from the Greek island of Chios, and I knew exactly what she meant. The people, the situation, the place. It’s now my third day on Chios and I’m struggling to share even half of the story and emotion of being here.