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Postcard from Santorini – Am I Dreaming?
My first visit to Santorini was a month or so after my 21st birthday. I have a blurred montage of memories, of pieces, images and a felt sense of the baked earth, the summer sun and the impossibility of the place. The deep, dark blue of it. The other worldliness of it. Of dancing to…
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Taking the long way home
Living overseas for an extended period always requires quite a bit of planning and in my experience staying flexible when things change is an essential skill when it comes to finding a way forward. To get to our home port of Aigio took some fancy footwork this year! Once again we decided to start our…