In my quest of ‘downloading’ the ‘complete’ woman, i have made excessive plans to travel alone. But there is this one country that i would never go by myself solo – Greece.
Ever since i was a teenager, i’ve always had the idea of preserving Santorini, in particular, to be my honeymoon destination. It is to the extent that i hope i do not win any random contests that would gift me a trip to Greece before i get married (or i would be totally clueless of what to do since i am madly in love with that place)!
Alas, incapable of holding my patience for such formidable awe and admiration, i made a visit to a quaint neighborhood found by the beach; which characteristics is in every bit like Santorini’s – from small white houses divided by narrow streets, flakey paper-like paint on aged bricks, the unmistakable bright blue evil eye, to random plants that lend some greens by tiny windows . . . i name this heavenly place Cintorini.
Flats: Sydney, Australia
Scarf: Chatuchak, Thailand