*Pic: The way he was … Peter Greste, centre, in prison, with colleagues …
Larnaca, Cyprus: Peter Greste looks out across the steel grey Mediterranean Sea, beyond the all-but-deserted beach and beams.
“This place,” he says, animated, pointing to his spot on the waterfront, “this moment is exactly what I have been dreaming of in so many dark moments in prison.”
“You tend to retreat to these places in your own mind and this is where I kind of fantasised . . . at the waterfront, somewhere at the sea, looking out, watching the sun disappear somewhere over the horizon.
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