After a terrific couple of weeks with Marc and Deb, and with no wind in the forecast, it’s a good window to catch the ferry southeast to Santorini. The dock in Sifnos was a perfect spot to leave Coral under the watchful eye of Spiros, the port manager, and our friendly neighbouring sailboats at the dock.
First stop after the sheer chaos of the Santorini ferry port (complete with hustled car rental and the outrageous cliff drive up from the port) was the scorching black sand and warm sea of Parissa Beach.
Yup, that’s Kath out there swimming cooling her nearly burnt feet.
Then on to our hotel in the cliffside village of Oia for strolling, gazing, shopping and sunset staring over drinks and a little maki roll.
Did I mention it’s HOT? Sweet cooling AC made our first terrestrial sleep in several months very decadent!
I am now madly playing to ‘urban-dictionary-balderdash’ with the expression “Hot Santorini”
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