Instead of thinking about the shit storm that was 2016, I’m just gonna reminisce about all the cool places I got to visit! Hooray for navel-gazing oblivion!
Something about Greece reminds me of home. Maybe it’s the hot, dry weather or the mountainous, desert landscape, or the way Greek sounds vaguely like a more guttural Spanish. Something about the Mediterranean climate speaks to me. In fact, I’ve noticed this about every place I’ve visited in the region–Crete, Tel Aviv, Italy, Barcelona. The… Continue reading It’s all Crete to me