white-washed buildings. gorgeous blue-green waters. arrid grounds.
the winds blew hard the day i arrived. nikos was my host, thanks to the kind family's connections.
i wandered around the island and took a picture every other step i took. talk about picturesque. i kept telling myself, 'okay, no more pics, this is ridiculous.' but i couldn't help myself. reminded me of when i was in versailles last year.
the day i left, nikos' grandmother cooked lunch for us and then we looked at family pictures of nikos growing up.
and before i knew it, it was time to say good-bye...
