Owed to a Grecian Urn

It appears that no one on Santorini is awake at 7:30am except for yours truly jet lagged.Too bad, because it’s a sublime experience looking out over the caldera with a slight breeze waftimng the scents of rosemary and bougainvillea up… Read moreSantorini Morning

A set of long but uncomplicated flights over two days (with a 24 hour layover in Philadephia, which was merciful in some ways and not others) brought us to the village of Oia on the island of Santorini. The island… Read moreA Santorini State of Mind