As I am trying to put this post together it’s so hard to put things in order and I wonder why. Maybe it’s just meaningless when trying to put experiences to any logical or chronological order. Maybe the reflection or interpretation is really what defines you and not the description. Maybe it’s the Greek way of telling a story!
…Summer in Greece always “takes” you to the country side. And that is strictly some miraculously beautiful beach.
….laying on the hot sand and eating tinny fish and red juicy tomatoes….
..Endless hours of swimming and playing with the waves…
..diving into lemon tarts after drinks in beach bars/clubs …
…waking up and going to sleep to the sound of cicadas….
…..siting in the bus with your guy just like you used to years back when being penny-less and romantic….. extending time by simply ignoring it!
…Grocery shopping that looks wired but tastes divinely!
Going back home to where you grew up and looking more nerd and “out of space” tourist with all of my so called “fashion attitude”…But I’m living my own fantasy..fair and square..
And then of course back to Athens, to pay some dues to the Parthenon,
…Greek fine dining…
… and to the 120 minutes of glamorous lifestyle…
All of which, constantly with the company of family and good friends. And that’s when time gives you a break and life becomes worth planning!
Live your Greece in Myth!