In between the Maggio Musicale and the Saint-Denis Festival, I've escaped to Greece for a few days. After spending almost every summer here as a child and a teenager, this is my first trip back since 1997. It feels really good to be here. I just wish I hadn't forgotten most of my Greek. Languages are like muscles they say...they need to be exercised.
Sunsets are pretty here, too...
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