In the 1960s, the Lilliputian island of Hydra in the Argosaronikos, an archipelago in Greece, was the bonafide discotheque and breeding ground for utopian dreams and bohemian madness, where electricity was a novelty, and there wasn&rsquot a car in sight. In these geographical and temporal vertices, the baritone-infused lyrical genius of the 26-year-old Leonard Cohen, famously found a home he bought for 1500 USD, where he found solace being a recluse, blackening pages on end and having the love affair of a lifetime with the Norwegian expatriate Marianne Ihlen, his earliest muse. Moving to Hydra was an impulsive decision, Cohen booked his flight the second an unassuming teller at the Bank Of Greece whispered &ldquospringtime&rdquo when inquired by the handsome, chivalrously polite poet about the weather in Greece at that time.

