Lassros Lasithiou on the road sign. A village of a female genre, quiet and proud as a fortress. With whitewashed courtyards where blooming pots and jars are boasting, with old olive trees and Byzantine churches with warm, hospitable people. In the large circular square, the fountain and the bronze dial are testifying to the passing glorious historical moments. The proud mountain volumes, which embrace the village tightly, breathe and invite you to walk in friendly ways.