So I wanted to share a little of my trip to Greece with you all. I went for a very good friend’s wedding– Jeff and Victoria–and of course, to shop for new jewelry. Many of you also know I love European/ World History and Art History, so Greece was an especially important time of learning and awe for me. So first stop, Athens– what to say besides the Parthenon, Poseidon Sculpture, Food, and Shopping.


Next, I must confess, I am a foodie: I love food and wine. I had grilled squid and octopus for the majority of my meals; amazing Greek salads with feta– oh feta; and loads of dessert– seems when you travel alone, pity is shown by free desserts! Accompanied with every meal was local white wine done in the true European fashion, by the carafe.


Next up: the enchanting town of Kaspia, Greece. Had a wonderful time Friday night meeting everyone who was in attendance for the wedding– mingling, eating, eating some more, and staying up way to late. Saturday, the big day, went off pretty much without a hitch– except for the massive winds and having to re-figure the reception area. The bride was the most beautiful I have seen, and the chapel was something out of a dream. The whole event came right out a fairy tale and am so happy to be included. The night turned to Greek dancing, and then of course American music and loads of dancing by me– so much I ripped my dress!


Next to the islands of Greece: Crete first, then Santorini. Crete was a bit of a special arrival seeing as my hotel was not ready when I came into port at 6 am. Ugh, the struggles of traveling alone. In Crete, I spent my time in Hania where I strolled the old Venetian port dating from the 13th century, fish practically jumping out of the water onto my plate, and of course, loads of free desserts again. Next I traveled to Santorini– the blue doomed buildings, white houses scaling the cliffs side, and black beaches of Perissa. The majority of the jewelry came from these two islands. The market in Crete with artisans selling their leather; coral and mother of pearl gemstones, and of course the hand-blown glass from Murano, Italy ( where I traveled couple years ago and toured the factories) which the Venetians brought over with them hundred of years ago.


For the last leg of my trip I met back up with the newlyweds to visit her fathers town of Nafpaktos. Has to be one of the most quaint, enchanting towns I have even laid eyes on. Mountains raising up behind you, pebble beaches and the blue waters of the Mediterranean beneath your feet. This was by far my favorite part– the last day plays right out of a movie. New friends inviting us all to dinner, fresh caught fish and octopus for lunch, local recipes from the islands, wine, coffee, desserts, laughter, stories, broken glass, the sniffle of hidden tears, the hated goodbye. After our long trafficked decent into Athens, we were in for another wonderful movie moment surprise. Dinner on the coast with a well known, intelligent artist who kept the conversation alive and inspiring. The perfect most fitting end to a long, exhausting, exciting, memorable, and magical trip– a trip to a land full of men who wrote the history of today; art that dates to 2 BCE, mind-blowing as to how they could build palaces with bare hands; the magic of an island night with the wind blowing and lovers embracing the night that waits ahead.

