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The 2023 summer that was in Greece, where I found the kind of joy that poets write about.
I had never stood atop a ferry deck, seen a blue as those azure Aegean waters and known just what the Greek islands had in store for me.
Four years ago, on April 2, 2019, I wrote a verse:
At noon, a balmy summer breeze brushes my cheek
At dusk, street lamps drizzle gold onto an ivory street
I close my eyes and let myself drift away into the Aegean Sea
Drift away, into the world of Santorini.
Four years ago I wrote a verse, not knowing a thing about Santorini. I wrote this because I was seeing a canvas of white and blue everywhere around me. Finally, in June 2023, Greece summoned me and I set sail towards the summer of a lifetime.
MYKONOS
The 3-hour long Minoan Lines cruiser-style ferry from Athens to Mykonos was nothing short of first class — luxurious comfortable seats, a snack bar on-board, a breezy deck and the bluest Mediterranean waters around. As we docked at the island, hundreds of excited tourists with big smiles descended the ferry’s ramp like refugees, all set…