The last day of summer never felt so old

The end of summer came the day I took the flight back home. It was still July. Since then, not even a day has passed by without me thinking of the moments spent under the hot almighty sun staring at the big blue. The easygoing life blessed with light. The indolent days by the sea, drinking wine, reading books, meeting new friends. The smell of sun lotion. The taste of warm homemade "rakomelo", the salt on the skin. The feeling of walking barefoot on the soft burning sand. The sound of "meltemi" blowing on the narrow alleys. The beauty of the barren landscape. The starlit endless sky. The time that stops for a little while. There. Where I left a piece of my soul. On Koufonissi island.

Standing still

Crystal blue green waters

Path to heaven

Prosecco and salads at Kalofego restaurant in Pori

Siesta

Meringue with caramelized pear and sour cherry.
One of the best desserts ever. At Kalofego restaurant.

Narural swimming pool

Blue strange colour blue

Astrolouloudo cafe in the town of Koufonissi

Pori beach

The end