Smoking now Three Nuns in a MM Cobbit Dwarf and reading the lines of a story, as found in the third volume of the "Complete Works" I have in my library, I was listening to the same story in the morning (as audio) while driving to work. It comes from the greatest Greek author, otherwise known as "the Saint of Greek letters" due to the religious context (in a broader meaning) of his work: short stories (mainly), novels, translations, essays etc. He was born and died in the island of Skiathos, but lived many years in Athens, always between the poor and simple people, considering himself one of them, despite the fact (or just because of it) that he was chosen and blessed from above, I cannot give other explanation to his greatness, just reading a few pages is enough to touch your soul deeply.
The name is Alexandros Papadiamantis (1851-1911).
The story is about a large Dutch ship that during a storm fells on a rocky coast at Skiathos, in the night. The locals save the sailors and at a paragraph it's described how "they give them dry clothes, start a big fire in a warehouse to keep them warm, and how the sailors after drinking plenty of rum, light and smoke their pipes, feeling very pleased by the hospitality of the villagers"...
I wish you a happy week, good people.