It was not easy being away from daddy all those days. But I must admit that life was so good with my aunt Magali and cousins Melina, Nefeli and Constantinos that I almost forgot how terribly I missed him (emphasis on almost).
Yes, daddy was away teaching his friend Nick how to ski. Poor daddy, he's so patient with those beginners. Meanwhile, I was criss-crossing the streets of Athens, swaying through the birthplace of democracy, breaking plates and swigging Retzina to the rhythm of Laïca and under the sweet spell of Hesiod's poetic cadence.
You can see a few of the snaps of my Greek week here: baklava and Kazanztakis
Also, why don't you check out this video of daddy skiing down a mountain:
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