Over breakfast, looking out at the sparkling, crystal blue of the water and the horizon that seemed to stretch on forever, Mom pronounced that this was a dream come true for her–to have all of us here in Oia together. She said that out of all her travels and the amazingly cool places she’s visited, Santorini is probably her favorite. She seems to always come back here (this is her 4th time) and I can imagine why.
It was late at night when I first stepped onto the Main Street of Oia; I wasn’t sure what I was expecting but all I know is that it felt to me like I had just walked into Disneyland. I was in awe… we all were. It was all so surreal and we weren’t even looking in broad daylight yet! When I went outside the next morning and had recovered from my momentary blindness the first thing I saw–besides the ostentatious blue of the never-ending sky and sea–were the houses. It was true. We were literally on a cliff.
Latest posts by Yve (see all)
- Fig Newtons - July 22, 2014
- Body Surfing with Indi - July 19, 2014
- Bonfires - July 17, 2014
3 Comments