#Santorini Rent A Car

[mamiobesssionfics]

Wife for Hire

Rhea Ripley x Reader

Summary: When Rhea Ripley offers you a fake marriage in exchange for cold, hard cash, you agree out of desperation. But what starts as a business arrangement quickly becomes something else.

You were halfway through your shift and ready to bite the head off the next table that asked for water “with no ice and two lemon slices.”

Your apron had a stain you couldn’t explain, your shoes were killing you, and your rent was due in three days.

So naturally, when she walked in you didn’t expect her to sit in your section. She was tall, terrifying, and suited like she owned the planet.

But she did it with purpose.

Rhea Ripley.

You’d heard her name before. 

Some kind of corporate powerhouse. CEO of something cold and ruthless. Rich enough to make your entire life disappear with the tap of a black card.

She sat down alone, removed her sunglasses, and levelled you with a stare that nearly knocked you off your feet.

“Hi,” you managed. “Welcome-”

“I’m not here to eat.”

You blinked. “Okay. Then…?”

She tilted her head slightly. “I’m here for you.”

You stared, blinked once. “Do I know you?”

“Not yet.” She slid a black envelope across the table. “But I’ve read your file.”

“…I have a file?”

“You work here. You’re barely making rent. You have a tendency to speak before thinking, and you don’t take shit from anyone. That’s exactly what I need.”

You narrowed your eyes. “Are you offering me a job or a hit?”

Rhea smirked. “I need a wife.”

You laughed. Out loud. 

“What the hell are you talking about?”

She didn’t laugh back. “Fake wife. Temporary. One week. I’m finalizing a merger with a family-owned company. They’re very… traditional. They like a clean image, loyal partners, and no scandals. I need someone to play the role. Smile, attend dinners, stay on my arm, keep their mouth shut unless I ask them to speak.”

You crossed your arms. “You’ve clearly never met me.”

“I have. I’ve watched you for two weeks.”

“Well… that’s not creepy at all.”

“I prefer the term ‘thorough.’” She leaned in, voice lower. “It’s a lot of money. More than you’ve made in years. You’ll live in my penthouse for the week. We’ll fly to Santorini for the meetings. You’ll wear what I tell you, say what I need, and act like you love me.”

You arched a brow. “What if I say no?”

Rhea smiled. “You won’t.”

You said yes. Of course you did.

The penthouse was bigger than your entire childhood apartment. The clothes she laid out were designer. Custom fit. One of the dresses cost more than your car.

“You don’t have to buy me things,” you muttered as she handed you a box with Louboutins inside.

“I don’t buy. I invest,” she said simply. “And you’re worth every cent.”

“You barely know me.”

“I know enough.”

She zipped up the back of your dress like she’d done it a thousand times before. Her fingers brushed your spine, lingering for a moment too long.

You caught her watching you in the mirror.

“What?” you asked.

“You clean up well,” she said, voice soft now. “Maybe too well.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means,” she said, stepping closer, “if I’m going to pretend to be madly in love with you… I’m going to have to try a little harder not to make it real.”

The week was a blur.

Photoshoots. Champagne toasts. Elegant dinners where her hand found your thigh under the table. 

Paparazzi flashing outside hotels. 

Her lips brushed your ear as she whispered, “Smile, baby. You’re my world now.”

But behind closed doors, things started to shift.

She kissed your cheek goodnight. 

Pulled you into her lap by the fire. 

Teased you in silk robes, tugging the belt slowly, just to see you squirm.

“You like being spoiled,” she murmured one night, brushing diamonds against your collarbone. “Don’t pretend you don’t.”

“I’m not used to it,” you whispered back.

“Get used to me,” she said. “I don’t do halfway.”

On the sixth night, she kissed you. Really kissed you.

No cameras. No crowd. Just her lips on yours, soft and slow, hands framing your face like you were breakable.

You whimpered against her mouth, fingers fisting her shirt. She pulled back just enough to speak.

“Tell me the truth,” Rhea said. “Do you still hate me?”

You stared up at her, breathless. “I think I might be in love with you.”

Her smile was soft, almost shy. “Took you long enough.”

By the end of the week, the deal was sealed. The merger was done. The last press conference ended, and you were in her hotel suite packing your bags when she said:

“Don’t go.”

You looked up. “The job’s over.”

“I don’t care.” She crossed the room in three strides. “Let me make it real.”

You swallowed. “Are you serious?”

She cupped your face, kissed you gently.

“I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life.”

[sugaroto]

"Soon they'll tell us to not make noise cause the tourists are sleeping

They told us not to go on vacation during July and August so the tourists wouldn't be bothered

They told the residents of Santorini to not circulate in the streets and bother the tourists

They ask the residents of the islands to not use a lot of water so the tourists can have

Soon they'll tell us to not make noise cause the tourists are sleeping"

I am a resident of an island. For weeks during the afternoon the water would stop, my mom who works 12 hours a day would come home tired and couldn't have a shower, apparently they were filling up the pools.

My island is big enough, I've been to a smaller island which has a water problem and they had signs inside the hotel "do not use a lot of water, we have a problem". Now this advice only goes to locals? And the problem now exists in inlands that didn't have this kind of problem before?

According to the comments of the original post, they've already been telling people to not make noise cause the tourists are bothered

A comment wrote "Soon they'll tell us to move out of our houses so the tourists can come" which, already has been happening.

Rented houses becoming Airbnb or really fucking expensive

Doctors, teachers and students are getting kicked out of their homes so tourists can go in

We don't have doctors. People are dying.

We need to send sick persons to Athens or bigger islands with a helicopter

Some years ago, a lady died in the back of a truck. The ambulance was in a different place of the island attending some tourists. They put the woman in a truck, a dentist who was nearby tried to help with any medical knowledge he had, they put her in the truck and a police car made way in front of them while they ran to the hospital. They didn't make it in time

Tourists with the rental cars are all over the street going as slow as possible while a mother has to run behind them in traffic to get her kid in different kind of classes

[ironychan]

No Little Monsters

Part 1/? - L'Isola

The long-awaited (by like two people) sequel to Three Little Monsters. Luca, Alberto, and Giulia venture to the Greek islands of the Santorini Caldera in search of a lost sea monster city. Trouble ensues when they find a magical cup, which must be returned to its owner... or the consequences will be dire!

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Very little grows on the islands of Santorini. The archipelago rises out of the Aegean Sea in a ring of sheer cliffs, topped with whitewashed buildings that perch precariously at the edges, like a flock of gulls about to take wing. In the interior, farms grow wine grapes and cherry tomatoes in the fertile volcano soil, but there are no trees besides a few withered and stunted olives, and almost no fresh water to be had. Rather than agriculture, the island thrives on tourism. It hosts a constant stream of travellers from all over Europa and beyond, who come for the wine, for the sunshine, and for the breathtaking views.

One of these tourists had the potential to be a particular annoyance to three young people who were crouched behind a low stone wall surrounding one of the vineyards.

“Can you see them?” asked Alberto.

“Ssssh!” Giulia hissed at him. “They’re gonna hear you!”

“Come on, Luca,” Alberto insisted.

Luca had just barely raised the top of his head above the dry stone wall, and from there he could make out the rented car parked under one of the twisted and unhealthy-looking olive trees that grew beside the small farmhouse. A very short, sunburned man, who must have been the owner, was standing in the shade of this, talking to two guests: a man with receding steel-grey hair, and a woman with a bottle-blonde beehive. There was also a younger man who was wandering around bored, kicking at rocks and staying just out of sight on the other side of the car.

“Luca,” Alberto said again.

“I can’t see them from here,” Luca whispered back. He dared to raise his head a little higher, hoping for a better view. “Oh, no, wait... here they come!” The couple were returning to their car to get something. The man shooed his son out of the way so he could open the door, and in the split second before he had to duck down out of sight again, Luca finally got a look at his face.

It wouldn’t be accurate to say he was surprised by what he saw, but he was certainly disappointed. He turned around and sat down between his friends.

“That’s them, all right,” he sighed. “Ercole and his parents.”

“Ugh!” groaned Alberto. “What, did they follow us here”

“I doubt it,” said Giulia. “They sell wine, remember? They’re probably buying some from the farmer here.”

That didn’t help as far as Luca and Alberto were concerned. The three of them had come all this way, hoping to follow up on what the Librarian of the Deep had told them at Christmas about a sunken sea monster city in the Santorini Caldera. It had taken days to make the trip through the strait of Messina and across the Ioanian to reach the sun-soaked Cicladi, but it had been a great adventure. They’d camped out on the continental shelf with Luca’s Uncle Ugo, who was full of wonderful and terrifying stories about places he’d been and things he’d seen in the depths of the ocean. Then at last they’d reached the old harbour at Fira, only to find a very familiar little yacht moored there, with the name Visconti painted across its stern.

Uncle Ugo refused to get out of the water. He said the Aegean sun was far too bright for him and had gone to hide in an underwater cave at the south end of the islands. The kids had climbed up a narrow path used by the donkeys that carried cargo between harbour and town, and gone to investigate on their own.

“Now what?” Luca looked at Giulia.

“It’s not the end of the world,” she said firmly. “We’re gonna be in the water and they’re gonna be at the vineyards. We can just avoid them. Come on.” She slid back down the short slope to the road, where they’d be out of sight from the farmhouse. “Let’s go back to Fira and find Dr. Cozzolino.” The archaeologist from the University of Bologna had promised to meet them there.

The boys followed, and they headed back up the unpaved road that twisted and turned over the rocky, uneven ground. With few trees there was very little shade, and all three were sweaty and unhappy. A bus full of tourists went by on its way to the monastery at Profitis Ilias, the highest point on the islands, and the kids moved to the side to let it pass.

“Why does anybody wanna visit this place?” Alberto grouched, flapping at the cloud of dust raised by the bus’ tyres. “There’s nothing here! It’s all rocks.” He scowled at the ground.

Giulia shrugged. Santorini looked so nice and pictures, with the little blue and white villages and the churches and windmills. The real thing, however, was decidedly hot and bleak, almost like a planet from a science fiction film, and full of overflowing with rude, jostling foreigners. She couldn’t wait to get back in the water.

First, however, they stopped at the Yakinthos Hotel, where Dr. Cozzolino had said he would be staying. The woman behind the desk was in her fifties, with silver-streaked dark hair pulled back into a bun so tight it seemed to stretch the skin on her face, and a hooked nose that resembled a cartoon witch. She looked up as the kids entered the tiny lobby, the tiles echoing the clatter of a large electric fan trying to keep the space cool, and glared at them with fierce black eyes. Luca took an involuntary step back, bumping into Giulia and Alberto.

It was Giulia who took the initiative and approached. “Sygnómi,” she said, one of the Greek phrases she had learned in preparation for this trip. “Do you speak Italian?”

“Un po,” the woman replied, holding her thumb and forefinger about a centimetre apart.

Giulia nodded. “We’re looking for Dr. Urbano Cozzolino. Is he here?”

The woman’s frown deepened and she pulled out the guest book. After running an arthritic finger down the page, she pointed to an entry and turned the book towards Giulia.

“K-O-Z-O...” Giulia sounded out the semi-alien Greek letters. “Yes, that’s him! Is he here yet?”

“Non,” the woman said. “Ochi akómi.”

“Oh. Okay,” said Giulia, disappointed. “We’ll try again tomorrow, maybe. Efcharistó!”

“Parakaló,” the woman said, and closed the book with a snap.

Giulia went and rejoined the boys, who had sidled over to be right where the fan was blowing. They could already tell what the answer was, and Alberto was groaning again.

“First Ercole shows up, then Dr. Cozzolino doesn’t,” he complained. “Next thing you know, the whole trip will be ruined.”

“Or maybe Dr. Cozzolino is just late, and we won’t even see Ercole again,” said Giulia, rolling her eyes. “Let’s get back in the water. I’m baking.”

Reluctantly, they went back outside and wound their way along the cobblestone streets of Fira, which were just as steep and even more circuitous than those in Portorosso, back to the donkey path. It was slow going, with throngs of tourists blocking the streets and vendors hawking everything from fruit to sunhats to handicrafts, to kitschy postcards. Alberto and Luca didn’t know what to make of the place. Here they were, off seeing the world the way they’d dreamed of last summer, but they hadn’t expected the world to be so crowded. Luca in particular found the many foreigners, with their voices speaking vowel-heavy Greek or harsh English, to be quite intimidating. He kept ducking out of the way to keep from bumping into them, or lowering his head so they couldn’t look him in the eye.

“What’s the matter?” Giulia asked him.

“Nothing!” Luca replied quickly. “I’m fine!”

“You’re not fine,” scoffed Alberto. “You’re all twitchy like our first day in Portorosso. Just calm down. Nobody here knows we’re sea monsters. Most of them don’t even speak any Italian. Watch this.” He cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted at the top of his lungs, “monstri marini!”

A few people looked up, but only to glare at the boy yelling in the street. If anyone understood the words, they probably thought Alberto was just trying to cause a panic, and weren’t going to fall for it.

“Don’t do that!” Luca protested.

“Look,” Alberto gestured around. “Nobody cares!”

Luca took in the many eyes on him, and winced. Suddenly he understood the logic behind the evil eye pendants the souvenir-sellers had for sale. It seemed like any one of these people could put a curse on him with only a nasty look.

“You’re not helping,” said Giulia. “It’s okay, Luca. People here are just like people in Portorosso and Genova, they just talk differently, that’s all.”

“No, they’re different,” said Luca. “They think we don’t belong here and they want us to go away. I wish I was invisible.”

“No, you don’t,” Alberto patted his back. “You gotta learn how to be loud, Luca.”

The sun was shining bright on the path that went down to the harbour, glaring in their eyes both directly and when it dazzled off the water in the caldera. The donkeys had blinders on, but they still had their heads lowered and sweat on their flanks, and their handlers were fanning themselves with pieces of paper. The kids slipped and skidded down the gravel, wanting very much to just throw themselves off the cliff and go straight into the sea, but unable to do so with so many people there watching. Even when they reached the bottom, they had to walk along the harbour to the far southern end of it. There they could get in among the rocks and, at last, slip into the water unseen.

The Aegean sea was fairly warm, too, but it was cool enough to be an enormous relief after the blazing heat and light above. Luca, Alberto, and Giulia took a moment to just swim in circles and enjoy feeling the current through their gills, then headed further south to catch up with Uncle Ugo.

They passed by Kounopetra Beach, where a row of tourists glistening with suntan oil were soaking up the rays like lazy cats, and continued on to a jutting rock formation that sat above the underwater caves. Ugo had retreated back into the very darkest corners of these. The kids had to feel their way along through the darkness until they spotted him, by the light of his lure.

“Oh, good, you are still alive!” he called out as they approached. “I was worried you’d been burned to a crisp!”

“We’re fine, Uncle Ugo,” said Luca, although he was pretty sure he was going to lose some scales to his sunburn over the next few days. “Dr. Cozzolino hasn’t arrived yet.”

“But Ercole and his parents have,” Alberto grumbled.

“So we’re going to wait and stay in the water for now,” said Giulia firmly, shooting him an evil eye look of her own to let him know she was losing patience with his carping. “We could get a head start on exploring, maybe. I saw a map in Fira that shows where the ruins are above the surface and it’s not far from here. Why don’t we take a look nearby?” That might cheer Alberto up.

“Then we can try that restaurant Professor Hamid told us about,” Luca added “The one she said had the best shrimp.”

“Leave me out of that,” said Uncle Ugo. “Human food, so tasteless. Give me a delicious cave snail any day.” He plucked one off the wall and examined it critically. The animal was about the size of his thumbnail, and its body and shell were both ghostly white. It had no eyes, nor even stalks to put them on. Satisfied, Ugo popped it in his mouth whole. “Delicious! Just the right amount of salt! Try one?”

The boys looked at Giulia. Luca and Alberto usually turned down Uncle Ugo’s offers of food, but Giulia had set a precedent on her second day as a sea monster by sampling the bone-eating worms he’d brought with him from the Deep. She hadn’t liked them, but the boys had expectations now.

“Do I have to eat the shell?” she asked warily.

“It is good for you,” said Ugo, with a snaggletoothed grin the kids didn’t know how to interpret. He might be joking; he might not. “Full of calcium. Strengthen your teeth.” He pulled a second snail off the cave wall with an audible pop, and held it out to her.

Giulia took it and, with her eyes closed so she wouldn’t have to look at the animal, stuck it in her mouth and chewed. The shell crunched between her teeth.

“What’s it like?” asked Alberto.

“Like a snail,” she replied, making a face. “Imagine mushroom-flavoured chewing gum wrapped in eggshells.” She swallowed hard and stuck her tongue out.

“It is an acquired taste,” said Uncle Ugo. “Come visit the Librarian and myself in the Deep again, and we will let you sample all its delicacies. Gulper eels are particularly nice. They even come pre-stuffed! Nothing stews up so nicely as in a gulper eel stomach, yes, it is already partly digested for you.” He licked his lips.

Luca put a hand over his mouth, looking a little greener than usual. Uncle Ugo chuckled and patted him on the head.

Having let Uncle Ugo know where they would be, the kids left the dark cave behind and headed through the sunny shallows towards the town of Akrotiri, where they expected the ruins to be. The waters were nearly as bright as the land above, but where the islands were bleak and bare, the slopes blow them were thick with corals and algae. Colourful fish flitted between the sponges, and there were more than enough crabs and mussels to satisfied the tourists’ hunger for seafood.

“Where are we gonna stay tonight?” Alberto asked. “I don’t wanna stay in the cave, but we don’t have a hotel.”

“It doesn’t look like it’ll be easy to find one, either,” Luca agreed. To judge by the crowd, every hotel on the islands must be full to bursting.

“Maybe we can camp out on the beach,” Giulia suggested.

“We don’t have a tent,” Alberto said. “If you’re doing land camping, you need a tent.” He’d never done it, but he’d seen in it books and movies.

“What for?” asked Giulia. “It’s not cold here, and it isn’t gonna rain.”

“That’s right!” said Luca. “The book I read said it almost never rains on Santorini between Maggio and Settembre.”

“Corretto,” Giulia nodded. “So we’ll just sleep outside and it’ll be fine. What do you think?” she asked Alberto with a grin.

“It’ll be like sleeping on the tower roof on your Island,” Luca said. “Sleeping under the fish, right?”

The corners of Alberto’s mouth started to twitch as he came grudgingly out of his sulk. “That does sound kinda cool. We should get some sausages to roast on the campfire, too.”

“Tomorrow,” said Luca. “Tonight we’re gonna try the shrimp restaurant, like Professor Hamid said. If it’s good, should we take some back for Uncle Ugo?” He did eat shrimp, although they were the oversized, sulfer-tasting ones that lived down in the dark... and Luca had been taught it was polite to share food.

All three considered the idea.

“Nah,” said Alberto.

“I... dunno if he’d appreciate it,” Giulia agreed.

“No,” Luca admitted. “Probably not.”

The ancient city of Akrotiri on Santorini was something like Pompei Scavi near Napoli, in that it was an ancient settlement that had been buried in a volcanic eruption and only recently rediscovered. But where Pompei was full of streets you could walk down and inscriptions that could be read, Akrotiri was not nearly so well-excavated and much, much older. Digging had been going on sporadically for almost a hundred years, but nobody had yet made an organized study of the place, and the ruins were currently closed to the public.

None of that bothered the three sea monster children, of course. They rounded the cape below the lighthouse and followed the coast east again to get to the approximate area, then began poking around the underwater slopes. In places these were almost as steep as the cliffs above them – the islands of Santorini represented the peak of a huge underwater volcano, and under the surface its sides kept dropping all the way to the bottom some three kilometres below. Here, too, they were covered in seaweeds, corals, and anemones – but at first there appeared to be no sign of ruins.

“Maybe everything got buried,” said Giulia, sorting through a mussel bed. “I mean, how long ago was that?” Dr. Cozzolino said it had been at least a thousand years before the Roman Empire, which was itself almost longer ago than any of the kids could imagine.

“That would figure,” said Alberto, how getting grumpy again. He noticed a little crab scuttling up his leg and kicked it off. The crab did a couple of somersaults in the water before managing to grab a bit of coral, and then it wiggled down into a crack. A puff of silt came out the hole after it vanished.

Luca swam closer, curious to see where it had gone. He put his eye up to the crack, and realized something. “There’s a gap down here,” he said, reaching inside. “It’s almost totally covered by the reef, but... Alberto, back up.”

The two boys swam a few metres up towards the surface and looked down at the spot, watching the lacy network of refracted sunlight dance across the reef. Giulia joined them to see what this new perspective would show.

“Look at that,” said Luca. “There are corners – there, and there!”

“You’re right!” Giulia realized. Once Luca had pointed it out, she could just barely make out a rectangular shape buried under millennia worth of sea life. “How do we get in?”

“We need something to break the coral,” said Alberto. He swam down and started going through the piles of volcanic rocks, until he found a nice rounded piece of basalt that fit well in his hand. “Here.”

“Don’t do too much,” Luca warned. “That’s the fish’s home.”

“I’ll only take off enough that we can fit inside,” Alberto promised. He hammered on the reef around the crack until pieces of coral started to break away. Luca and Giulia helped by removing these and finding other spots to wedge them, so the living polyps could continue to grow.

Alberto stuck his head in the hole he’d made, but his shoulders wouldn’t fit. He kept banging on it. “Almost there... here!” A larger piece came away and dropped into the darkness below. That left a hole big enough for the kids to squeeze through.

“We’re gonna need a light,” said Luca. He grabbed a passing jellyfish and held onto its tentacles as if it were a balloon. When he gave it a shake, its body lit up with a soft pink glow. Luca took it into the hole, and his friends followed him.

Even with the jellyfish, it was very dark in the cavern compared to the sunlight outside, and it took a few seconds for their eyes to adjust. The first thing Luca made out was a glint of metallic reflection. His pupils continued to dilate, and bit by bit, they started to be able to see the details.

“Santo Caciocavallo!” whispered Giulia.

“Mother of Pearl!” gasped Luca.

“Wow,” was all Alberto said.

The room was not large, no bigger than Giulia’s little bedroom in Portorosso, but it was crammed to the gills with all sorts of things. There were giant pottery jars, big enough that one of the three could have crawled inside of them – some were whole but most were partially broken, and all encrusted with corals and barnacles. The floor was slabs of coloured marble, some of which had sunk a bit or broken at the corners, but the contrast between the dark red and snowy white was still visible. The walls had once been covered with paintings, but only a few smudges of ochre and red were still visible as algae had grown over the rest.

What had been stored in the room, however, was very much intact. The giant jars were all full of gold.

Much of this was in the form of rather crude coins, little more than flattened nuggets with a design stamped into them, but there was also jewellery, cups and plates, small statues, and even masks. Some of it looked Egyptian, and some resembled the Assyrian sculptures in the book Dr Cozzolino had sent Luca, about the legends of the sea-going apkallu that had taught humans how to write. Other objects didn’t look like anything any of them had ever seen before.

For a long time, all they could do was stare. All three knew about the idea of buried treasure, but it was the sort of thing that only appeared in stories, like dragons or spaceships from Mars. Finally, it was Luca who broke the silence.

“We gotta show this to Dr. Cozzolino,” he said.

“Yeah,” Giulia agreed. She took out the underwater camera the archaeologist had sent them as a Christmas present and raised it to her eye, then paused, frowning at it. “It’s too dark in here. The picture won’t show anything.” The camera was intended for use in sunshine, and didn’t have a flash.

“Maybe we can bring Uncle Ugo to light it up,” said Luca, but he was doubtful. “Or maybe Dr. Cozzolino will have an idea.”

“Is he even gonna believe us?” asked Alberto. “I mean, if we tell him we found a room full of gold?”

“We should take something to show him,” said Giulia. She put the camera away and looked around the room again. “Not some of the treasure, somebody might try to steal it from us, and it’ll be heavy. Maybe some of the pottery?”

There was plenty to choose from. The big jars of coins were far too large to move, and many had so many shellfish stuck to them that they were quite literally glued to the floor. There were plenty of smaller objects present, though, including delicately decorated flask and pitchers that might have once held incense or perfume. A few of them looked very much like the bottles the Librarian of the Deep had been keeping, which had turned out to contain imprisoned genies, but none had stoppers in them.

“How about this one?” Luca held up a white pitcher with a painting of a winged woman on the side. “You can still see most of the picture.”

“Oh, that is nice,” said Giulia. She turned it over and found the other side entirely encrusted with barnacles, but the visible bit was very pretty.

“No, no, it needs to be this,” said Alberto, and proudly held up his own find.

This was a wide, shallow bowl on a short stem, with a handle on each side. The outside was black with a design of two staring eyes painted on each side, which was rather unnerving, but the inside was orange with black silhouettes of a parade of animals – lions, dogs, horses, bulls, birds, and even an elephant – circling the central figure of a woman holding a staff. There were some Greek letters written around her, too, but none of them could read those. The really remarkable thing was that although one of the handles had snapped off, there was no other damage, and not a single barnacle on the entire cup.

“Oh, yes, definitely that one!” said Luca, delighted. “Look at them!”

“There’s a cat!” Giulia pointed to the little animal beneath the elephant.

“And a fox!” Alberto said, indicating the figure perched on the back of a donkey.

“I wonder if there’s a story to go with it,” Luca said, and turned to Giulia. “Remember the big Greek vase they had in that museum we went to for school? They said it was the Calydonian Boar Hunt. There’s gotta be something like that for this one, too.”

They took the dish back outside for a better look, where all three had to sit and blink for a few minutes as the sunlight assaulted their eyes. Once they could see again, they studied the ring of animals, looking for any clue what narrative the picture might suggest.

“There’s a lion and a ram,” said Luca. “But it’s not the zodiac, because there’s no scales or any of the people.”

“Maybe it’s not just one story,” said Giulia. “There’s a famous poem by a man named Ovidio, called Le Metamorfosi, which is all about people getting turned into animals by gods or by magic. It’s got hundreds of little stories in it. Maybe this dish is about that, rather than any one thing.”

“Dr. Cozzolino will know,” Luca decided. “He’ll be able to read the Greek, too.” He ran a finger along the line of letters. There were a few he knew, such as K’s and Y’s and I’s, but many of the others were strange.

“Definitely,” said Giulia.

The sun was getting slow by the time the kids climbed out of the water in an isolated spot among black rocks and scrubby little bushes, but it was still stiflingly hot. That didn’t seem to matter as much, though, because all three were now in a substantially better mood. Their earlier disappointments didn’t seem to matter anymore – if they’d managed to find an ancient treasure house on their first day of exploring, there was no telling what else might be down there.

“Maybe there’s an entire palace!” said Luca, as they stashed their backpacks and sleeping bags among the rocks to return to after supper. “There might be libraries and theatres and houses like at Pompei Scavi!”

“There might be more treasure,” Alberto suggested. “There’s already enough to fill a whole museum with. I bet they’d name it after you,” he told Luca. “You found the place.”

“Yeah, the Luca Paguro Museum of Atlantide!” said Giulia happily. She brushed water off herself to Change back to human form. There’d been a time when she’d thought this would never stop feeling weird, but she barely noticed it anymore as her scales dissolved and her flippers separated into fingers and toes.

“We don’t know it’s from Atlantide,” said Luca. “There were humans who lived here.”

“Then that’s cool, too,” Alberto assured him. He found history boring, himself, but he knew it interested Luca.

“Yeah. Either way, I bet Dr. Cozzolino’s going to be thrilled,” Giulia agreed.

Luca decided not to leave the bowl at their campsite, as he was afraid it would fall and get broken on the rocks, so he carried it along as they climbed over the rocks to the path that led to the modern town of Akrotiri, from which the ruins took their name. There, close to the beach, was the Skýlla kai Cháryvdi seafood restaurant, which Professor Hamid from Napoli had recommended as the best shrimp on the islands. Trying different types of food had been part of Alberto and Luca’s plans for seeing the world ever since they’d first tasted trenette al pesto – and although they didn’t want to say so, they and Giulia were getting tired of Uncle Ugo’s cooking.

“Have you got the money?” Luca asked Giulia.

“Yes, don’t worry,” she promised.

The restaurant had a painted sign with a mermaid and a serpent on it, each holding out a seafood dish. The windows were lit and the sounds of music and happy conversation came from inside. Even the entrance foyer was full of people, standing around talking and laughing. The three young people squirmed through this crowd to the podium where the usher was, and Giulia stood up straight to talk to the man.

“Kalispéra,” she said, proud to show off her Greek again. “My friends and I are here for your famous shrimp. Garída saganáki.”

The usher, a fat man with a bald head, peered over the tops of his eyeglasses at her. “Reservation?” he asked, one eyebrow raised.

“Uh... no,” said Giulia. “We’re just here because a friend told us about it.”

“Mamá or Bampás?” he tried.

“No,” Giulia repeated. “Just us.” Behind her, the boys smiled and waved awkwardly.

The usher sniffed. “No room,” he said. “Wait.” He pointed to the tourists in the foyer, who the kids realized belatedly must be waiting their turn to be seated.

“Oh. Okay. Efcharistó,” said Giulia.

They passed through the crowd again to the back of the line. The foyer had a couple of benches where people could sit, but these were taken, so the three had to stand just inside the door. Giulia tapped her foot on the floor. She was not a patient person by nature. Luca could be when he had a reason, but Alberto was absolutely not, and he was the first one to start getting twitchy.

“This is dumb,” he proclaimed. “We should find somewhere else.”

“Everybody else is probably just as busy,” said Luca. The restaurants would have the same problem as the hotels – all of them full, on the entire island. “And I don’t want to have snails for dinner with Uncle Ugo.”

“Buonasera!” a man called out from the entrance. “We have a reservation!”

Luca, Alberto, and Giulia all knew that voice, and it was not one they’d wanted to hear. All three froze, watching, as Aristide Visconti marched into the foyer, followed by his wife and son, walking like they expected everyone to make way for them. Mostly everybody did, and the kids backed up against the wall, hoping that if they kept still, the family wouldn’t notice them.

“Name?” the usher asked them.

“Visconti. We’re expected,” Aristide replied, as Faustina and Ercole joined him. Ercole looked back to snicker at the peasants who had to wait... and then his eyebrows rose as he noticed who was among them.

“Porca paletta!” he burst out. “What are you three doing here?”

Multiple heads turned. Luca, realizing he was being stared at by strangers again, hunched his shoulders and tried to sink into the ground. It didn’t work.

“Oh!” Faustina said. “It’s the Underdogs.”

“Buonasera, Signora Visconti,” said Giulia, to be polite.

“Are you following us?” Ercole demanded.

“Of course not,” Giulia told him. “We’ve got better things to do.”

“We’re here to meet Dr. Cozzolino the archaeologist,” Luca added. “We’re going to be looking for ruins with him.”

“What an adventure!” said Faustina. “Aristide, did you hear that?”

“I’m talking to the waiter, cuore mio,” said Aristide, and pointed to the man’s list. “There we are. Visconti, table for three.”

“Make it six,” said Faustina.

“Six?” asked Ercole. His eyes went from his mother to the kids and back again, widening in horror. “You can’t mean...”

“They’re people we know from home,” said Faustina. “It’s nice to see familiar faces. They can tell us all about what they’ll be doing, and we can tell them about our plans – it’ll make for much better conversation than just the three of us. Six,” she told the usher.

“Fysiká, Kyría,” the man said. “This way please.”

People who’d been ahead of the three in line glared daggers at them as they went to join the Viscontis. Luca clutched the ancient cup tight and kept his head down. If their genie had chosen that moment to return, he would have wished to be back home in Portorosso at once.

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Beautiful Stranger

01: Way To Fall

Driver! Lando Norris x OC (Lily Barton)

Summer love, strangers to friends to lovers, Greece and Greek mythology references

Words: 3.2k

Warnings: Lando being Lando, crash, injuries

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a/n: here you have the fist chapter of my new story! I hope everyone likes it and welcomes my new character Lily

kalimera: good morning

glykiá: sweety

efkharîsto: thank you

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When the summer break arrives, everyone wants to know where the drivers will go. They ask where their vacations will be, if they'll spend time with their families, go to parties or stay at home to do the activities they couldn't do during the first half of the season.

"So? What are you going to do?" Carlos asked me, a glass of God knows what type of drink on his right hand, and his left arm on the back of the long couch. "You'll go with your family somewhere with that big boat?"

"I don't think so, mate" I sighed. "I just don't feel like that. My brother has to take care of two kids, my sister has summer competitions… I'm not in the mood, actually"

"And what are you going to do? Stay in your apartment and play videogames?" he laughed, making me roll my eyes and look away. 

"I don't know, maybe I will do that" I groaned.

"Go somewhere alone" he said, placing the glass on the table and grabbing his phone. "Buy tickets to somewhere far enough of the spotlight and rent an apartment. I bet that would be exciting"

"Yeah, right. That only happens in movies" I scoffed while drinking a little of my beer. 

"And you don't want it to happen to you? Come on, I know you are tired of the dating rumors, of being always on tabloids asking about your love life in summer. You should go somewhere alone, far from the media" he said, patting my back.

Maybe he's right. Maybe I should go to a place where no one knows who I am. Maybe I should grab a map and find a place where I can be on my own.

That's how I ended days after searching for a place where I should go. 

Portofino? No, even if it's a beautiful place there are a lot of tourists and famous people there.

Somewhere in Spain? No… I was there last summer.

France? The Netherlands… no, they would recognize me.

Greece. That country has many islands. Maybe I can go somewhere and stay there all the break. 

There are some islands where communication barely arrives, where you live in a mix of the past and the present and ignore the exterior. Right, that’s what I need. 

I tried to find a good place, somewhere not too difficult to access. I shouldn’t rent a car, right? I have to look like a normal guy that casually has lots of money. No big luxury brands to be seen, no expensive watches or jewelry. I have to look like another tourist that wants to be in a village for a few weeks.

Now… How should I go there? Which place should I go? Not Mykonos, not Rhodes or Santorini. Somewhere in the middle of nowhere. 

“Huh? Where are you going?” Max asked, walking behind me and watching the screen of my laptop. “Greece?”

“I want to go alone” I sighed, rubbing my forehead and looking at the screen, the list of all the islands of Greece were shown in front of me. “But I don’t know where to go”

I saw Max sitting next to me, looking at the screen and  reading it. I searched in Wikipedia the list of islands just to know the name of them. But then the population was next to the names.

“Tell me a number between 1 and 144” he said, taking the laptop away from me.

“What?” I frowned looking at him. “Mate, it’s not a game, come on…”

“I’m helping you decide where you’ll go. So tell me a number” he frowned.

“God… Okay…” I sighed, closing my eyes and thinking of a number. “32?”

“Well, now you’ll go to Parga” he said.

I sighed. That was easy. It was too easy, and I didn't like it. I needed a place to get lost, my mind wanted to be in somewhere where neither my best friend knew where I was.

"But…" I sighed while brushing my hair with my hand. 

"I won't tell anyone" he sighed. "Lando, mate… you need it. I understand. Now with those rumors about you saying things you never said and the girls they say you are dating, you need to be somewhere away from the problems"

I look at him and nod. He's right, of course he's right. Carlos and him know me, they know how bad the hate affects me and how it makes me feel. 

"I'll go to that place" I sighed nodding. "But promise me you won't tell anyone"

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The started great. Everyone in the village started their routine as always, going to their boats, opening their restaurants and starting to cook. The streets smell of food, the women making their traditional dishes just to serve the tourists that came here, kids running and playing on the streets with their friends and the old people talking on the door of their houses.

"Kalimera, Nora" I smiled at the woman that was preparing some breakfast.

"Oh, Lily" she smiled, kissing my cheek. "Today we have a reservation. Someone will come to one of the apartments"

"Oh, really? At what time?" I asked, serving myself a cup of coffee. 

"Don't worry about it, Dorien will take care of it" she smiled. "He works for me, glykiá. You can go do your work"

I smile and nod, taking a deep breath and looking at her.

Nora Makris, owner of some of the apartments here in Parga. The day I came she adopted me as one of her kids, taking care of me and helping me with everything I needed. 

"What are you going to do today?" she asked, putting a plate of fruit in front of me.

"I think I'll work for a while at the cafeteria and then I'll go to the beach" I smiled at her.

Life here is easy: you wake up, get dressed always with a bikini under the clothes, work for a while and then go to the beach. Do you need more money? You can guide the tourists and help them with everything they need and translate things from the local people. 

Three years ago I came with the idea of escape from my life, needing a place to disconnect and forget about my past. And thanks to Nora now I have a place to call home. Working in the cafeteria is always fun. The villagers come and teach me some of their traditions, they teach me their language and how to live like them.

After I finished my breakfast I started to help Nora, making coffee or baking things. I know everyone in this place, so I greet them with their name and make their favorite things the way they like.

"Kalimera, Lily" they smile when I arrive at their table, complimenting my coffee or my outfit.

Everybody wants to know about me. Why would a young woman come here alone for a trip and stay longer than expected? They say I'm mysterious, that I'm a gift from the gods. Maybe that's why they treat me like I was born there, not asking about my origins or about my life, only accepting that I'm one of them.

The morning went quick, the same routine as always. The upstairs neighbor wanted a coffee with a plate of mixed fruit, the old lady that lives two doors away wanted her morning tea with one of the pastries of the day, the mother that lives with her two kids wanted her usual morning coffee and a toast with avocado and cream cheese. Everyone has their story here, and that's what I love about this place. 

"Lily, you can leave now" Nora said walking towards me. "I'll for a while for the lunch time and them I'll start preparing some dishes for whoever wants to come"

I nodded and smiled, grabbing my bag and taking off my apron, leaving it on the hanger that is next to the backdoor.

I went to my apartment, going upstairs and opening the door. I have to get changed and make something for lunch, something quick and easy so I can go to the beach soon.

Everything was going great. I was listening to music while cooking, singing on top of it and moving around. Cutting tomatoes, making some bread and making chicken to make a gyro. 

I heard noises in the apartment next to mine, like someone talking in English and opening and closing doors, even someone talking dirty English. Walls here are thin, but I won't complain. I prefer having thin walls rather than not having anything.

When I finished making my lunch I grabbed my laptop and went to the balcony, eating everything while watching a show.

"That's Peaky Blinders?" I heard a voice from the other balcony.

I stopped the episode and frowned, looking at the tall wall that separated both balconies. I can't see the face of the person that talks to me, I only can hear him.

"Eh… yeah" I nod, blushing. "How do you know?"

"The accent and that they are always saying Thomas Shelby" he chuckled. "It's a great show"

"Yeah it is" I nodded, smiling. "It's the second time I watch it"

"That's nice" he said, and then silence again.

I continued watching the show, but it was awkward. Nora should have told me that the tourist was going to be my neighbor, that we were going to share walls.

The rest of the lunch time was relaxed. After I finished the lunch I laid on the couch to watch a little more of the show while packing my beach bag and getting changed to go there.

The beach here is some streets away, and on the way to it there are many stores to get the attention of the tourists: souvenirs, ice cream shops, things for the beach, even swimwear and sandals shops.

I grabbed my earphones and started playing some soft music after getting out of the apartment, locking the door and putting the keys on the bag. 

I started my way to the beach, smiling at some people that recognized me and even stopping to talk with some of them. The old women always have something to talk about, even some of them try to make me date their grandsons.

"They would settle down with someone like you" they use to say. "You are so responsible and down on Earth!"

It always makes me laugh. I'm mysterious to them, no one knows why I came, only Nora. 

I kept walking down the street, hearing music that now wasn't as soft as before. It was some type of rock, making me not hear my surroundings.

Making me not hear the scooter that was driving straight towards me.

"Stop!" the guy screamed, but it was too late for him to break and for me to jump back. "Shit!"

I fell to the floor. It was so fast, making me fall hard. I could feel blood in the plan of my hands and my knees, even a sharp pain on my ankle.

"Shit, are you okay?" he gasped, leaving the scooter on the floor and kneeling in front of me.

"What the hell?" I groaned, but I immediately moaned in pain. "Just pay attention to the road!"

"I did! You were the one that wasn't paying attention!" he exclaimed and it made me gasp, looking at him.

"It's you" I frown, recognizing the voice.

"Me?" he frowned, nervous. "What? You know who I am?"

He looked around, searching for someone or something. I could feel how anxious he was feeling right now.

"Shit, do you know who I am" he groaned.

"Yeah, my neighbor" I said, looking at him. 

"What?" he mumbled, frowning. "Oh, you are the one that is watching Peaky Blinders… yeah, sorry"

I frown and look around. Was he searching for someone? No one was around, at this time people are already on the beach or working on their shops.

"Shit, you can walk, right?" he sighed, helping me to get up.

"Yeah… no" I groaned when I stood on my feet. "No, I think I hurt my ankle"

"Ah shit" he sighed. "Is there somewhere I can take you? Like… a medical center?"

"Yeah" I sigh, leaning on him since he was holding me to not stand on my ankle. 

"Get on the scooter" he said, holding it and sitting on it, looking at me.

"What? No! You just crashed on me with it! I won't get on it!" I exclaimed, but the pain was worse than my own pride.

"I'll help you, okay? And I'll go slow and pay attention to every corner. Now, please, get on the scooter" he sighed.

I look at him and then at the back of his seat, where I'm supposed to sit. I have to get close to him to fit, wrap my arms on his waist and hold him. God, it will be really awkward.

"Come on" he hurried me.

I sighed, grabbing my bag from the ground and hanging it on my shoulder, standing on my good leg while I watched how he was offering me his hand to hold it. I looked at the palm of my hand, gow scratched and bloody it was, then at my knee. I’m surely going to get his shirt dirty with my blood.

“But the blood…” I sighed looking at his hand.

“I really don’t care, come on” he sighed, moving his hand to hold mine helping me get on the scooter. “It’s just blood, I can wash it away. And if you don’t look that ankle it will get worse”

I sigh and nod, getting on the scooter in a really uncomfortable way. He doesn’t have a spare helmet, so he took his helmet off and put it on my head. He didn’t start the engine, making me believe the vehicle was broken.

“Wrap your arms around me” he said looking back at me. 

“What? No!” I exclaimed, raising up my  hands, trying to not touch him.

“You’ll fall if you don’t do that!” he sighed, and grabbed both of my hands wrapping my arms around his waist making me blush hard.

This guy has really a strong rizz, he didn’t even flinch when I placed my hands on his abdomen, the dry blood getting on his shirt and my fingers feeling the line of his abs. 

I tried to not blush, looking away and making sure he couldn’t see me through the mirrors. He smells good too, I wonder what type of perfume he’s using. And his curls are so good made, just on top of his head and on his sides is kinda shorty.

“It’s on this way, right?” he asked me, pointing to a signal that had a cross on it. “It’s in greek”

“Yeah, it's that way” I said nodding.

He parked the scooter in front of the door of the medical center, getting off of it after holding it with the stand. He took off the helmet from my head and then hung it on the handlebar. 

“Do you need help?” he asked, looking at me.

Now I can see his eyes, his face. Well, he's cute. 

“I think so, yeah” I sighed after trying to get out of the seat, but it was impossible.

He helped me, holding my arm and then he turned around. He wanted to carry me on his back? Can this be more awkward than it already is and looks? I sighed, sitting with both my legs hanging on the side of the scooter and looking at his back.

I hope no one is around. Because it’ll be the talk of the town.

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I felt bad. Really, really bad. The moment she recognized me I panicked, thinking that she recognized me because of who I was, not because of my voice. She’s the girl next door that when I walked inside the apartment Max rented for me was playing music while cooking. I heard her voice and then I heard the dialogues of the show I watched not long ago.

Her voice was soft, like velvet, and when she talked to me after I crashed into her, her mad voice made me remember Yuki. She was panicking and in pain, andI could feel how nervous she was while we had the ride on the scooter.

When we arrived at the medical center and I carried her inside of it she started talking in greek, making me impressed. She speaks perfect english and a perfect greek, where is she from?

“I have a sprained ankle” she sighed looking at me.

The moment the nurse saw her when we walked inside the local she guided us to a room, so I placed her on the hospital bed and sat next to her on a chair. I’m not an idiot, I know that it’s my fault and I should take care of what happened.

“Oh…” I frowned, looking at how the nurse was rolling a bandage around her right foot. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault”

She sighed and looked away. I still can feel how  uncomfortable she is. 

“I’ll pay for the medicines you have to take” I said, and she turned her head quickly at me, surprised. 

“No, don’t worry about it! I can pay for them” she frowned, like if she was offended that I was offering to pay for the medicines. 

She sighed and looked away again, crossing her arms in front of her chest and looking out through the window. I bet she wanted to be on the beach, she was wearing a bikini under her summer dress, and on her bag there was a towel and a book too. 

“It’s the least I can do, I ruined your day” I sighed, shrugging my shoulders. 

The nurse looked at us and said something that made her blush. I wonder what she said.

“Okay” the girl sighed. “Yeah, okay”

I smiled weakly and nodded at the nurse, watching how she got up to grab something. I grabbed my phone and sighed, searching the dictionary I downloaded.

“How do you say thank you in greek?” I asked the girl, frowning, then I heard her chuckle.

“Efkharîsto” she said chuckling softly. “You came to Greece with no idea of how to say the basic things to survive here?”

“I survive thanks to a dictionary” I said sighing. 

“Well, let me tell you that it’s useless” she laughed. “You should learn the basic words, just to not waste time searching them”

“What’s your name?” I asked her suddenly, looking at her and how her face changed.  “I crashed into you, at least let me know the name of my first victim”

“Your first victim? I feel honored” she laughed, making me laugh. Good, the tension is now less present here. “Lily”

“That doesn’t sound Greek at all” I frowned, looking at her surprised.

“That’s because I’m not from here” she said shrugging her shoulders. “And what’s your name? In case I have to demand you, you know”

“Oh…” I laugh, but my mind immediately started to panic. Should I tell her my name? What if she discovers who I am? “Logan” lie.

“Well… nice to meet you in a bad way, Logan” she nodded.

Well done, Lando.

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Vlychada Beach A Serene Gem Among Santorini's Stunning Shores

A Natural Marvel:

What sets Vlychada Beach apart is its awe-inspiring landscape. As visitors approach, they are greeted by towering cliffs sculpted by centuries of wind and sea erosion. These majestic formations, known locally as "moon-like cliffs," create a striking backdrop against the azure waters of the Aegean Sea. The beach itself is adorned with fine black volcanic sand, adding to its allure and providing a stark contrast to the whitewashed buildings that Santorini is famous for.

Tranquil Seclusion:

Unlike some of the more well-known beaches on the island, Vlychada offers a sense of seclusion and tranquility. While it has gained popularity in recent years, particularly among travelers seeking a quieter alternative to the bustling shores of Perissa and Kamari, Vlychada maintains a peaceful ambiance. Visitors can unwind under the Mediterranean sun, listening to the gentle lapping of waves against the shore, and relishing in the unspoiled beauty of their surroundings.

Activities and Amenities:

Despite its serene atmosphere, Vlychada Beach is not devoid of amenities. Beachgoers will find a selection of sunbeds and umbrellas available for rent, providing comfort as they soak up the sun's rays. The beach is also home to a handful of tavernas and beach bars, where visitors can indulge in refreshing drinks and traditional Greek cuisine.

For those seeking adventure, Vlychada offers opportunities for exploration both on land and at sea. Adventurous souls can embark on hiking trails that wind through the surrounding cliffs, offering panoramic views of the Aegean Sea and the island's rugged coastline. Boat tours are also available, allowing visitors to discover hidden sea caves and secluded coves along Santorini's southern shore.

Preserving Nature's Beauty:

Efforts have been made to preserve the natural beauty of Vlychada Beach and its surrounding environment. The beach is part of a protected area, home to a unique ecosystem of flora and fauna. Visitors are encouraged to respect the environment and adhere to responsible tourism practices to ensure that future generations can continue to enjoy this pristine paradise.

Visiting Vlychada Beach:

Access to Vlychada Beach is relatively easy, with ample parking available for those traveling by car or motorbike. Additionally, the beach is accessible via public transportation, with regular bus services connecting it to the island's main towns.

Whether seeking a peaceful retreat or a captivating adventure, Vlychada Beach promises an unforgettable experience for travelers exploring the enchanting island of Santorini. With its stunning natural scenery, tranquil ambiance, and array of activities, it remains a cherished destination for those in search of beauty and serenity by the sea.

In conclusion, Vlychada Beach stands out as one of the captivating gems nestled along the stunning coastline of Santorini. Its unique landscape, characterized by striking cliffs sculpted by nature's artistic hand, offers a surreal backdrop for a day of relaxation and exploration. The contrasting hues of the volcanic ash cliffs against the azure waters of the Aegean Sea create a picturesque scene that captivates visitors from around the world.

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Santorini in October

Santorini in October, Santorini, often hailed as a paradise on Earth, is a destination that shines all year round. While it's most popular during the summer months, October offers a unique and enchanting experience. In this article, we'll explore why visiting Santorini in October is a brilliant choice for travelers seeking a more relaxed, authentic, and cost-effective Greek island adventure.

Why October is Perfect

Mild Weather: October in Santorini brings relief from the scorching summer heat. With an average temperature ranging from 18°C to 24°C, it's the perfect time to explore the island without sweating.

Fewer Tourists: The summer crowds have departed, and you can relish the beauty of Santorini without jostling through throngs of tourists.

Gorgeous Sunsets: Known for its stunning sunsets, Santorini is even more magical in October as the sky offers a canvas of vibrant hues.

Affordable Accommodation: Prices for hotels and vacation rentals are considerably lower, making it an excellent choice for budget-conscious travelers.

What to Do in Santorini in October

Exploring the Villages

Oia: Walk through the charming streets, enjoy the blue-domed churches, and take in panoramic views of the caldera.

Fira: Visit the capital of Santorini, where you'll find museums, restaurants, and a vibrant atmosphere.

Pyrgos: Explore this historical village, known for its medieval charm and the ruins of a Venetian castle.

Wine Tasting

Wineries: Santorini is famous for its wine. October is an excellent time for wine tasting as the grape harvest season is in full swing.

Beaches

Kamari Beach: Relax on the black sand beach and take in the serene ambiance.

Red Beach: Explore the unique, rust-colored sands and crystal-clear waters.

Hiking Trails

Fira to Oia: Embark on the picturesque hike along the caldera edge for breathtaking views.

Ancient Thera: Hike to the ancient ruins of Thera for a journey through history.

Local Cuisine

Tavernas: Savor traditional Greek dishes in local tavernas. Try moussaka, souvlaki, and fresh seafood.

Seafood: Being an island, Santorini offers the freshest seafood. Don't miss out on the grilled octopus.

Desserts: Indulge in sweet treats like baklava and loukoumades.

Festivals and Events

Feast of Agios Artemios: Experience a slice of local culture by participating in this traditional celebration.

Santorini Arts Factory: Enjoy exhibitions and performances at this cultural center.

Practical Tips

Pack Layers: As the weather can be variable, pack both warm and light clothing.

Book in Advance: While it's less crowded, some attractions and tours may require reservations due to limited availability.

Conclusion

Visiting Santorini in October offers a truly magical experience. With milder weather, fewer crowds, and the island's natural beauty in full bloom, it's the perfect time for a memorable escape. Whether you're a nature enthusiast, a food lover, or a history buff, Santorini in October has something for everyone.

FAQs

Is October a good time to swim in Santorini?

Yes, the sea is still warm in October, making it suitable for swimming.

Are the hiking trails in Santorini well-marked? 

Most hiking trails are well-marked, but it's a good idea to carry a map or use a hiking app.

What's the best way to get around Santorini in October? 

Renting a car or using local buses are great options for transportation.

Can I see the famous Santorini sunset in October? 

Absolutely! The sunsets in October are spectacular and less crowded.

Are there any cultural events in Santorini in October? 

Yes, you can attend local festivals and art events for a taste of Santorini's culture.

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Must try activities in Santorini!🇬🇷💦

💦Book a food tour to try the local delicacies

💦Book a wine tasting at one of Santorini's many renowned wineries

💦Visit it's beautiful black, red and white beaches

💦Rent a car and venture outside the island's capital to its quaint villages

💦Visit the renowned village of Oia with it's whitewashed houses and churches (make sure it's early morning before the crowds)

💦Taste Freddo Cappuccino which is basically a Greek Frappuccino.. so delicious!

💦Explore Ammoudi Bay- the small port is tucked away below Oia, and fantastic seafood restaurants are lined along the clear waters.

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Exploring Santorini with Seamless Transfers

Introduction to Santorini’s Charm

Santorini, with its whitewashed villages perched atop volcanic cliffs and breathtaking caldera views, is a dream destination for travelers worldwide. The island’s unique beauty, coupled with its vibrant culture and rich history, makes it a must-visit spot in the Aegean Sea. However, navigating this picturesque island can be challenging, especially for first-time visitors arriving at the airport or port. This is where  Reliable Transfer Services In Santorini  come into play, ensuring a smooth and stress-free start to your vacation. From the moment you step off the plane, having a dependable transfer service can set the tone for an unforgettable experience.

The Importance of Hassle-Free Transfers

Arriving in Santorini is an exciting moment, but the logistics of getting from the airport to your accommodation can be daunting. The island’s winding roads, steep inclines, and bustling tourist areas require experienced drivers who know the terrain. A professional transfer service offers peace of mind, allowing you to relax and soak in the stunning views rather than worrying about directions or parking. These services prioritize punctuality and safety, ensuring you reach your destination on time and in comfort. Whether you’re staying in Fira, Oia, or a secluded villa, a well-organized transfer makes all the difference.

Affordable Options for Every Traveler

One of the standout features of transfer services in Santorini is their affordability. Contrary to the misconception that private transfers are a luxury, many providers offer  Affordable Airport Santorini Transfers  that cater to a range of budgets. These services are designed to provide value without compromising on quality. For solo travelers, couples, or families, there are options to suit every need, from shared shuttles to private vehicles. By choosing a cost-effective transfer, you can allocate more of your budget to exploring Santorini’s attractions, dining at local tavernas, or indulging in a sunset cruise.

Why Choose Professional Transfer Services?

Professional transfer services in Santorini go beyond simply getting you from point A to point B. They offer a personalized experience tailored to your schedule and preferences. Drivers are often locals who are well-versed in the island’s geography and culture, providing insider tips on the best spots to visit. Additionally, these services are equipped to handle various group sizes and luggage requirements, making them ideal for everyone from solo adventurers to large families. The convenience of pre-booked transfers eliminates the need to haggle with local taxis or navigate unfamiliar public transport systems, especially after a long flight.

Seamless Airport Transfers for a Perfect Start

The airport in Santorini, located near the village of Kamari, is a bustling hub during the tourist season. Arranging a transfer in advance ensures you avoid long queues or the uncertainty of finding a ride upon arrival. Affordable airport transfers are particularly popular because they offer a balance of cost and comfort. Whether you opt for a private car or a shared shuttle, these services are designed to accommodate your flight schedule, even if delays occur. The driver will be waiting for you at the arrivals area, ready to whisk you away to your hotel or villa, allowing you to begin your Santorini adventure without delay.

Exploring Santorini Beyond the Airport

Once you’ve settled into your accommodation, transfer services can enhance your exploration of the island. Many providers offer customizable tours that take you to iconic landmarks like the blue-domed churches of Oia, the archaeological site of Akrotiri, or the black sand beaches of Perissa. These tours are a fantastic way to discover Santorini’s hidden gems without the hassle of renting a car or deciphering bus schedules. With a reliable transfer service, you can create a flexible itinerary that suits your pace, whether you want to chase sunsets or delve into the island’s history.

Tips for Booking Your Transfer

To make the most of your transfer experience in Santorini, consider a few key factors when booking. First, ensure the service is reputable by checking customer reviews and confirming their licensing. Second, clarify the pricing structure to avoid hidden fees, especially for affordable airport transfers. Third, communicate any special requirements, such as child seats or extra luggage, in advance. Booking early, particularly during peak season, guarantees availability and often secures better rates. By planning ahead, you can enjoy a seamless transfer that complements the magic of your Santorini getaway.

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Top 5 Romantic Summer Getaways for Couples

Summer is the perfect time for couples to escape on a romantic getaway, whether it’s a tropical beach paradise, a charming European city, or a secluded island retreat. The warm weather, breathtaking landscapes, and luxurious resorts make summer an ideal season for romance.

1. Santorini, Greece – The Ultimate Romantic Island

Why Visit Santorini?

Santorini is one of the most iconic romantic destinations in the world. Famous for its whitewashed buildings, blue-domed churches, and stunning sunsets, this Greek island is the epitome of romance. The breathtaking caldera views and luxurious cave hotels provide the perfect setting for couples looking to escape into a world of beauty and serenity.

Romantic Experiences in Santorini:

Sunset Views in Oia �� Watch the sun dip into the Aegean Sea from a cliffside terrace.

Private Catamaran Cruise – Sail around the island and enjoy a candlelight dinner on the water.

Wine Tasting in Pyrgos – Indulge in Santorini’s famous wines at a vineyard with a view.

Relax in Hot Springs – Take a dip in the island’s natural volcanic hot springs.

Stay in a Luxury Cave Hotel – Experience ultimate intimacy in a private suite overlooking the caldera.

Best Time to Visit:

June to September offers warm temperatures and vibrant nightlife, but for a quieter experience, consider May or October.

2. Bora Bora, French Polynesia – A Tropical Paradise

Why Visit Bora Bora?

Bora Bora is often considered the most romantic island in the world. Known for its crystal-clear waters, overwater bungalows, and breathtaking coral reefs, this South Pacific gem is perfect for couples who want to indulge in pure luxury and privacy.

Romantic Experiences in Bora Bora:

Stay in an Overwater Bungalow – Wake up to panoramic ocean views from your private villa.

Snorkel in Coral Gardens – Swim together in the vibrant marine ecosystem.

Couples’ Spa Day – Indulge in a traditional Polynesian massage.

Sunset Cruise with Champagne – Enjoy a romantic sail around the island.

Private Beach Picnic – Escape to a secluded motu (small island) for a day of relaxation.

Best Time to Visit:

May to October is the dry season with perfect beach weather and calm waters.

3. Amalfi Coast, Italy – A Fairytale Escape

Why Visit the Amalfi Coast?

The Amalfi Coast is a dream destination for couples, offering coastal cliffs, colorful villages, and stunning Mediterranean views. Its romantic atmosphere, charming cafes, and intimate hotels make it a top pick for lovebirds.

Romantic Experiences on the Amalfi Coast:

Drive the Scenic Amalfi Coast Road – Rent a vintage car and cruise along the breathtaking coastline.

Sunset Dinner in Positano – Dine at a cliffside restaurant with panoramic ocean views.

Explore the Island of Capri – Visit the famous Blue Grotto and take a romantic boat ride.

Stay in a Cliffside Villa – Enjoy luxury and privacy in a stunning boutique hotel.

Wine Tasting in Ravello – Sip local wines while admiring the picturesque vineyards.

Best Time to Visit:

Late April to June and September to October for fewer crowds and pleasant temperatures.

4. Maui, Hawaii – A Romantic Adventure Haven

Why Visit Maui?

Maui offers a perfect blend of adventure and relaxation, making it an excellent choice for couples seeking a romantic yet active getaway. From volcanic landscapes to stunning beaches and waterfalls, Maui has it all.

Romantic Experiences in Maui:

Road to Hana Adventure – Drive through lush rainforests and stop at hidden waterfalls.

Sunrise at Haleakalā – Watch the sun rise over a volcanic crater.

Snorkeling at Molokini Crater – Explore Maui’s vibrant underwater world together.

Romantic Beach Picnic – Relax on Wailea Beach or Kaanapali Beach.

Traditional Hawaiian Luau – Experience an evening of Hawaiian music, dance, and food.

Best Time to Visit:

April to June and September to November for great weather and fewer crowds.

5. Maldives – Secluded Luxury for Couples

Why Visit the Maldives?

For ultimate seclusion and romance, the Maldives is the perfect choice. With crystal-clear lagoons, private island resorts, and luxurious overwater villas, this tropical paradise is tailor-made for couples looking for a serene escape.

Romantic Experiences in the Maldives:

Stay in a Private Overwater Villa – Experience complete privacy with direct access to the lagoon.

Dine on a Sandbank – Enjoy a candlelit dinner on a secluded sandbank under the stars.

Swim with Manta Rays – Experience the magic of snorkeling in pristine coral reefs.

Couples’ Spa Retreat – Indulge in a rejuvenating spa day over the water.

Sunset Dolphin Cruise – Witness dolphins playing against the backdrop of a breathtaking sunset.

Best Time to Visit:

November to April offers warm, dry weather and perfect conditions for water activities.

Conclusion

Whether you’re looking for secluded beaches, luxurious resorts, or adventure-filled getaways, these five romantic summer destinations offer the perfect mix of love, relaxation, and exploration. From the cliffside villages of Italy to the pristine beaches of Bora Bora, each destination provides an idyllic backdrop for couples seeking a magical and memorable experience.

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Exploring Santorini with Convenient Rental Services

Santorini, with its breathtaking landscapes, iconic white-washed buildings, and crystal-clear waters, is a dream destination for travelers. To explore this Greek paradise at your own pace, renting a vehicle is the best option. Whether you are looking for a thrilling ride on two wheels or a comfortable four-wheeled journey, finding the right rental service can make your trip more enjoyable. With a variety of options available, choosing between moped rental Santorini and car rental Santorini Fira depends on your travel preferences and itinerary.

A moped is a fantastic choice for those who want to experience the island's charm while enjoying the fresh Aegean breeze. Riding through the narrow streets and picturesque alleys allows you to see the hidden gems that might be difficult to reach by car. Moreover, mopeds provide a hassle-free parking experience, making them ideal for those who plan to visit popular yet crowded locations. Travelers seeking adventure and flexibility can benefit greatly from renting a moped.

On the other hand, for those who prioritize comfort and convenience, renting a car is a great option. It allows families and larger groups to travel together while carrying their belongings without limitations. Whether you want to visit the famous Red Beach, explore the traditional village of Oia, or drive along the scenic roads of the caldera, having a car provides the freedom to do so effortlessly. The availability of car rental Santorini Fira services ensures that visitors can pick up their vehicle conveniently upon arrival and start their journey without any delays.

When choosing a rental service, it is important to consider a few key factors. First, ensure that the rental company offers well-maintained vehicles to avoid any inconveniences during your trip. Checking customer reviews and ratings can provide insight into the reliability of the service. Additionally, it is essential to review the rental policies, including fuel usage, insurance coverage, and return conditions, to avoid unexpected costs.

The island’s winding roads and steep cliffs require careful driving, making safety a priority for all travelers. Always wear helmets when riding mopeds and adhere to the traffic rules to ensure a smooth and secure journey. If renting a car, it is advisable to familiarize yourself with local driving regulations to enhance your driving experience.

Santorini is a place where every traveler creates unforgettable memories. Whether you choose the agility of a moped or the comfort of a car, reliable rental services ensure that you can explore the island with ease. Enjoy the mesmerizing sunsets, explore the charming villages, and take in the beauty of the caldera with the right mode of transportation. A well-planned rental choice can enhance your trip, making your Santorini adventure truly unforgettable.

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Exploring the World: A Journey with TravelBlotter

Travel is more than just moving from one place to another; it’s an experience that enriches the soul, broadens the mind, and creates unforgettable memories. Whether you're a seasoned traveler or planning your first trip, TravelBlotter is here to inspire and guide you to the best destinations, hidden gems, and cultural wonders across the globe.

Why Travel Matters

Travel opens doors to new cultures, languages, cuisines, and perspectives. It allows us to break free from daily routines, step out of our comfort zones, and immerse ourselves in the world's beauty. Whether you're trekking through the Himalayas, exploring ancient ruins in Greece, or enjoying the vibrant nightlife of Tokyo, every journey brings a new story.

Top Travel Destinations for 2025

If you're planning your next adventure, here are some must-visit destinations for 2025:

1. Kyoto, Japan

A perfect blend of tradition and modernity, Kyoto is home to stunning temples, picturesque cherry blossoms, and exquisite Japanese cuisine. Explore the historic Gion district and experience an authentic tea ceremony.

2. Patagonia, Chile & Argentina

For nature lovers, Patagonia offers breathtaking landscapes of glaciers, mountains, and pristine lakes. Ideal for hiking and wildlife spotting, it’s a paradise for adventure seekers.

3. Santorini, Greece

Famous for its whitewashed buildings, crystal-clear waters, and romantic sunsets, Santorini remains a top choice for honeymooners and travelers looking for a serene escape.

4. Marrakech, Morocco

A sensory delight, Marrakech’s vibrant souks, stunning palaces, and rich cultural heritage make it an unmissable destination. Indulge in local Moroccan cuisine and discover the charm of the medina.

5. Bali, Indonesia

Known as the Island of Gods, Bali offers lush jungles, stunning beaches, and spiritual retreats. Whether you’re into yoga, surfing, or simply relaxing, Bali has something for everyone.

Essential Travel Tips

Before you embark on your journey, here are some essential travel tips to make your trip smooth and enjoyable:

Plan Ahead: Research your destination, book accommodations, and check visa requirements well in advance.

Pack Smart: Carry only the essentials and pack according to the climate and activities planned.

Stay Safe: Be aware of local customs, keep your belongings secure, and have emergency contacts handy.

Embrace Local Culture: Try local foods, learn basic phrases of the native language, and respect traditions.

Capture the Moments: Take photos and keep a journal to document your travel experiences.

Sustainable Travel: Making a Difference

As responsible travelers, we must protect the environment and respect local communities. Here are some ways to travel sustainably:

Choose eco-friendly accommodations.

Support local businesses and artisans.

Reduce plastic waste by carrying reusable bottles and bags.

Use public transport, walk, or cycle instead of renting cars.

Respect wildlife and natural habitats.

Final Thoughts

Travel is an enriching experience that allows us to connect with different cultures, people, and places. Whether you're seeking adventure, relaxation, or cultural immersion, TravelBlotter is your go-to guide for travel inspiration and tips. Start planning your next trip and let the world become your playground. Happy travels from TravelBlotter!

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Off the Beaten Path: Epic Road Trips Around the World Few Know About

We all dream of exploring iconic destinations like Stonehenge, the Pyramids, or the Grand Canyon, but the real magic often lies beyond the well-trodden paths. Imagine uncovering breathtaking landscapes, indulging in once-in-a-lifetime adventures, or wandering to remote corners of the world that most travellers never reach. Road trips offer the ultimate freedom to chart your own course, giving you the flexibility to discover hidden gems that public transportation can’t access.

An international road trip isn’t just about getting from point A to point B — it’s about embracing the journey, where every mile is a story waiting to unfold. With an International Driving Permit (IDP) in hand, you have the freedom to explore at your own pace, diving into local cultures, scenic routes, and tucked-away treasures.

Here, we highlight some of the world’s most enchanting destinations, best experienced with a rental car and your spirit of adventure. So, pack your bags, grab your IDP, and let’s hit the open road to create unforgettable memories!

1. The Quiraing, Isle of Skye, Scotland

The Quiraing hike is one of the most unique and stunning places on earth. Great for photography, especially at sunrise. Tucked away in the remote Scottish Highlands, the Quiraing on the Isle of Skye is a breathtaking landscape of jagged peaks, rolling hills, and mysterious rock formations. This stunning location is perfect for road trippers who want to escape the bustling cities and immerse themselves in nature.

Why You Need a Car: Public transport is scarce on the Isle of Skye, making a rental car essential. With your IDP, you can confidently navigate the winding single-track roads that lead to panoramic viewpoints and hidden hiking trails.

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2. The Peloponnese Peninsula, Greece

While most tourists flock to Athens, Santorini, or Mykonos, the Peloponnese Peninsula remains a hidden treasure brimming with ancient ruins, charming villages, and pristine beaches. The beaches of the Peloponnese are on another level! Crystalline waters are surrounded by peculiar landscapes that are still unspoiled by mass tourism. Places that are so beautiful that it is hard to believe they are even real!

Why You Need a Car: The Peloponnese is best explored by car as public transport does not connect the region’s scattered historical sites effectively. With an IDP, you can cruise along coastal roads and venture into the rugged mountains.

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3. Salento, Colombia

Nestled in Colombia’s coffee region, Salento is a picturesque town surrounded by verdant valleys and towering wax palm trees. It’s a paradise for those seeking tranquility and authenticity. If you want to visit Cocora Valley or experience the Colombian coffee region, then Salento is worth visiting

Why You Need a Car: While the town itself is walkable, exploring the surrounding Cocora Valley and nearby coffee farms is much easier with a car. Your IDP will enable you to rent a vehicle and navigate the winding rural roads.

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4. The Algarve, Portugal

The Algarve is renowned for its golden beaches, hidden sea caves, and charming fishing villages. However, many of its best spots are far from touristy hubs. Widely regarded as some of the most breathtaking coastal areas in the world, the Algarve presents 155 kilometres of unspoiled south-facing beaches. There are 150 named beaches in the Algarve, meaning that whichever luxury Pousadas in the Algarve you select, you are never too far away from a whole host of choices.

Why You Need a Car: With an IDP, you can rent a car and explore secluded beaches and cliffs that are otherwise difficult to access. Public transportation in this region is limited and doesn’t cover off-the-beaten-path locations.

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5. Route des Grandes Alpes, France

For road trip enthusiasts, the Route des Grandes Alpes is a dream come true. Over 700 km, 17 mountain passes and 3 national nature parks, the Route des Grandes Alpes sets the scene for one of the most awe-inspiring journeys to quench your thirst for adventure! It’s jam-packed with winding roads and stunning scenery from Lake Geneva to the Mediterranean.This high-altitude drive offers jaw-dropping scenery, charming alpine villages, and plenty of opportunities for outdoor activities.

Why You Need a Car: This iconic route is best navigated with a rental car and an IDP. It’s the only way to truly experience the freedom of stopping wherever you want to admire the views or take a detour to explore hidden villages.

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6. Western Australia

While the eastern coast of Australia often steals the spotlight, Western Australia offers equally stunning landscapes with far fewer crowds. Here, you’ll find unique rock formations that seem almost magical, ancient Aboriginal sites rich with history, lush green vineyards producing some of the world’s best wine, and crystal-clear ocean waters that feel like paradise. Western Australia is a place where every corner has something special waiting for you to explore - from rugged coastlines to serene deserts, this region is a road tripper’s paradise.

Why You Need a Car: Western Australia is vast, and public transport is virtually non-existent in many areas. With an IDP, you can rent a car and explore at your own pace.

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7. Andalusia’s White Villages, Spain

Andalusia in southern Spain is dotted with picturesque whitewashed villages nestled in the hills. These charming towns are rich in history, culture, and stunning views. As you travel in this area you’ll find villages in gorgeous natural settings, where you can take photos of the whitewashed houses hung about with pots of colourful flowers, gaze at the mountain landscapes, discover the traces of the Islamic and Christian past, and really, truly relax.

Taking a driving tour to admire these picturesque little towns appear among the mountains like a mirage is an enchanting experience.

Why You Need a Car: Public transport in this region is sparse, and the villages are best explored on your own schedule. An IDP will allow you to rent a car and discover these hidden gems comfortably.

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8. The Garden Route, South Africa

South Africa’s Garden Route is a picturesque stretch of coastline featuring diverse landscapes, wildlife, and activities. It’s a haven for nature lovers and adventure seekers. The Garden Route offers a magical blend of gorgeous beaches, shimmering lagoons, and ancient forests, all sprinkled with charming towns along the way. With a scenic coastal highway tying it all together, it’s no surprise this route is a dream come true for any road trip lover!

Why You Need a Car: The Garden Route is best explored by car, as it allows you to stop at various attractions along the way. With an IDP, you can easily rent a vehicle and drive through this spectacular region.

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Why an International Driving Permit is Your Key to These Road Trips

An International Driving Permit is more than just a document; it’s your gateway to freedom and exploration. Here’s why you should always have one when planning an international road trip:

Conclusion

Driving internationally opens up a world of opportunities to explore hidden gems that most travellers never see. With an International Driving Permit from ITCA, you can confidently embark on road trips to remote landscapes, charming villages, and breathtaking natural wonders. So, what are you waiting for? Start planning your next adventure today and make memories that will last a lifetime!

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How to Get the Most Out of Your Wine Tours in Greece

Embarking on a wine tour in Greece is a journey through history, culture, and some of the world's finest vineyards. To ensure you make the most of this experience, we have compiled a complete guide covering everything from planning your trip to savoring the last sip of wine.

History of Greek Wine

Greece is one of the oldest wine-producing regions in the world, with a history that dates back over 6,500 years. The ancient Greeks were pioneers in viticulture, and their methods and traditions have influenced winemaking across the globe. Learning this rich history enhances your appreciation of the wines you will taste.

Key Wine Regions in Greece

Greece boasts several prominent wine regions, each with its unique characteristics:

Macedonia: Known for its Xinomavro wines, this region offers bold reds with high acidity and complex flavors.

Peloponnese: Famous for Agiorgitiko and Moschofilero varieties, the Peloponnese produces both robust reds and aromatic whites.

Crete: Home to ancient vineyards, Crete offers diverse wines, including Vilana and Kotsifali.

Santorini: Renowned for its Assyrtiko wines, Santorini's volcanic soil imparts a distinct minerality to its wines.

Planning Your Wine Tour in Greece

Best Time to Visit Greek Vineyards

The best time to visit Greek vineyards is during the harvest season, which typically runs from late August to October. This period lets you witness the grape harvest and participate in traditional winemaking activities.

Choosing the Right Wine Tours

When choosing a wine tour in Greece, consider the types of wines you prefer, the regions you want to explore, and the overall experience the tour offers. Epos Travel & Tours include guided visits to vineyards, wine tastings, and insights into the winemaking process. Check out their Greece Tour Packages to make your trip worth investing in.

Accommodations and Transportation

Staying in boutique hotels or vineyard guesthouses can enhance your wine tour experience. These accommodations often provide a more intimate connection with the local wine culture. Renting a car or hiring a driver is advisable for exploring multiple vineyards, as public transportation may not be convenient in rural areas. Epos Travel & Tours provides all transport facilities and accommodation. You can opt for their travel package services.

Experiencing Greek Wineries

What to Expect at a Greek Winery

Greek wineries vary from large commercial operations to small family-owned estates. You can expect to tour the vineyards, learn about grape cultivation, visit the wine cellars, and enjoy guided tastings. Many wineries also offer food pairings and cooking classes featuring local cuisine.

Wine Tasting Etiquette

When participating in wine tastings, it's essential to follow proper etiquette:

Pace Yourself: Take your time to savor each wine. Small sips allow you to appreciate the flavors and aromas fully.

Ask Questions: Winemakers and guides are usually passionate about their work and enjoy sharing their knowledge. Don't hesitate to ask about the wines, the winemaking process, or the vineyard's history.

Respect the Wine: Avoid wearing strong perfumes or colognes that can interfere with the wine's aroma. Also, be aware of your consumption to maintain a pleasant experience for yourself and others.

Exploring Greek Wine Varieties

Red Wines

Xinomavro: Often compared to Pinot Noir and Nebbiolo, Xinomavro is known for its high acidity, firm tannins, and complex flavor profile that includes notes of red fruit, olives, and spices.

Agiorgitiko: A versatile grape that produces wines ranging from light and fruity to rich and robust. It is often compared to Merlot for its soft tannins and lush fruit flavors.

Mandilaria: Found primarily in the Aegean Islands, Mandilaria produces deeply colored wines with solid tannins, dark berries, and herb flavors.

White Wines

Assyrtiko: Indigenous to Santorini, Assyrtiko is a highly regarded white grape known for its high acidity and minerality. It often exhibits flavors of citrus, green apple, and saline notes.

Moschofilero: Grown mainly in the Peloponnese, Moschofilero produces aromatic wines with floral and fruity notes reminiscent of Muscat or Gewürztraminer.

Roditis: This pink-skinned grape is used to make fresh, crisp white wines with citrus and floral aromas.

Cultural Insights and Activities

Participate in Traditional Harvest Festivals

Many Greek wine regions celebrate the grape harvest with festivals that include music, dancing, and communal grape stomping. Participating in these festivities provides a deeper connection to the local culture and traditions.

Pairing Greek Wines with Local Cuisine

Greek wines are best enjoyed with traditional Greek dishes. Pairing Assyrtiko with fresh seafood or Xinomavro with grilled meats enhances the dining experience. Many wineries offer food pairing suggestions and may even provide meals prepared with local ingredients.

Exploring Beyond the Vineyards

While wine is the focus of your tour, taking time to explore the surrounding areas can enrich your trip. Visit ancient ruins, hike through scenic landscapes, or relax on beautiful beaches. Greece's rich history and natural beauty provide countless opportunities for adventure.

Tips for a Memorable Wine Tour

Take Notes and Photos

Documenting your experiences helps you remember the wines you enjoyed and the stories behind them. Keep a wine journal, take photos of the labels, and jot down tasting notes to revisit later.

Purchase Wines to Bring Home

Buying wines directly from the wineries supports local producers and allows you to taste Greece long after your trip. Many wineries offer shipping services, so you can have your favorite bottles delivered to your home.

Stay Hydrated and Eat Well

Wine tasting can dehydrate, so drinking plenty of water and eating regularly is essential. Many wineries provide snacks or light meals during tastings, but carrying your snacks is also good.

FAQs

What is the best time of year to go on a wine tour in Greece?

The best time to go on a wine tour in Greece is during the harvest season, which runs from late August to October. This period allows visitors to witness grape harvesting and participate in traditional winemaking activities, enhancing the overall experience.

How should I dress for a wine tour in Greece?

Dress comfortably and wear layers to adapt to changing weather conditions. Comfortable shoes are a must for walking through vineyards and cellars. Avoid strong perfumes or colognes, which can interfere with the wine-tasting experience.

Are wine tours in Greece suitable for beginners?

Yes, wine tours in Greece suit beginners and experienced wine enthusiasts. Many wineries offer guided tours and tastings that cater to different levels of knowledge, providing insights into the winemaking process and the characteristics of various wines.

Can I bring children on a wine tour in Greece?

While wine tours are primarily geared towards adults, some wineries are family-friendly and offer activities for children. It's best to check with the winery to ensure they can accommodate children and provide a suitable experience for the whole family.

Following this guide will prepare you to get the most out of your wine tours in Greece. Enjoy the rich flavors, stunning landscapes, and warm hospitality of Greek wine country.

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Vlychada Beach: A Hidden Gem of Santorini

Nestled on the southern coast of Santorini, Greece, Vlychada Beach is a mesmerizing blend of natural beauty and serene ambiance. Known for its unique volcanic landscape and tranquil environment, this beach offers a distinctive experience compared to the more bustling spots on the island.

The Natural Beauty

Vlychada Beach stands out with its remarkable cliffs, sculpted by the wind and sea into intricate patterns over millennia. These towering, white volcanic formations create a dramatic backdrop that contrasts beautifully with the dark, pebbly sand of the beach. The beach's unique appearance, often likened to lunar landscapes, provides an otherworldly charm that captivates visitors.

A Tranquil Escape

Unlike the more popular beaches of Santorini, such as Kamari or Perissa, Vlychada is relatively quieter, making it an ideal spot for those seeking relaxation away from the crowds. The beach is spacious, allowing ample room for sunbathing, beachcombing, or simply enjoying the soothing sound of the waves. The serene atmosphere is perfect for couples looking for a romantic escape or solo travelers seeking peace and solitude.

Facilities and Amenities

Despite its quiet charm, Vlychada Beach is well-equipped to cater to visitors' needs. There are a few beach bars and tavernas nearby where you can savor fresh seafood and traditional Greek dishes while enjoying panoramic views of the Aegean Sea. For those interested in exploring the marine life, the clear, blue waters of Vlychada are excellent for snorkeling.

Cultural and Historical Significance

A short walk from the beach, you'll find the Santorini Arts Factory, housed in a former tomato processing plant. This cultural center offers insights into the island's industrial history and hosts art exhibitions, workshops, and performances, enriching your visit with a touch of local culture.

Accessibility

Vlychada Beach is easily accessible by car or scooter from the main towns of Fira and Oia, with ample parking available. For those relying on public transport, regular buses run from Fira to Vlychada, making it a convenient day trip for tourists staying elsewhere on the island.

Preserving the Beauty

As with all natural attractions, it's essential to preserve the pristine condition of Vlychada Beach. Visitors are encouraged to respect the environment by disposing of trash responsibly and adhering to any local guidelines aimed at protecting the unique volcanic landscape.

A Volcanic Masterpiece

The first thing that strikes you upon arriving at Vlychada Beach is its extraordinary setting. The beach is flanked by towering cliffs that have been sculpted by the wind and sea over millennia, creating intricate patterns and surreal formations. These cliffs, combined with the dark, coarse sand typical of volcanic beaches, lend Vlychada an almost otherworldly appearance. The sand’s deep gray hue contrasts starkly with the azure waters of the Aegean Sea, making it a perfect spot for photography enthusiasts looking to capture the island’s raw, natural beauty.

A Peaceful Retreat

Unlike the more tourist-heavy spots in Santorini, such as Oia and Fira, Vlychada Beach offers a more laid-back and peaceful environment. The beach is relatively quiet and less commercialized, providing an ideal setting for those seeking solitude and relaxation. Sunbeds and umbrellas are available for rent, but the beach is spacious enough that it never feels overcrowded. This tranquility makes it a favorite among both locals and tourists who prefer a quieter, more authentic beach experience.

Amenities and Activities

Despite its secluded feel, Vlychada Beach is well-equipped with amenities to ensure a comfortable visit. There are several tavernas and beach bars nearby where you can enjoy fresh seafood, traditional Greek dishes, and refreshing drinks while taking in the stunning sea views. The beach’s calm and clear waters are perfect for swimming, and the gentle waves make it safe for families with children.

For those interested in exploring beyond the beach, the nearby Santorini Arts Factory is worth a visit. Housed in a former tomato canning factory, this cultural center hosts exhibitions, workshops, and events, providing a fascinating glimpse into the island’s industrial history and contemporary art scene.

How to Get There

Vlychada Beach is easily accessible by car or scooter, and there is ample parking available near the beach. It is also reachable by public bus from Fira, with a short walk from the bus stop to the beach. The journey offers scenic views of the island’s southern coast, adding to the charm of the excursion.

Conclusion

Vlychada Beach is a must-visit for anyone traveling to Santorini. Its unique volcanic cliffs, peaceful atmosphere, and cultural attractions make it a standout destination on an island already famous for its scenic beauty and vibrant culture. Whether you're looking to relax, explore, or simply take in the stunning surroundings, Vlychada offers a slice of paradise that's sure to leave a lasting impression.

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Discovering Greece: A Guide to Unforgettable Experiences

Greece, a land where ancient history meets stunning landscapes and vibrant culture, is a dream destination for many. From the historical wonders of Athens to the sun-soaked islands scattered across the Aegean and Ionian Seas, Greece offers a myriad of experiences for every type of traveler. If you're planning a visit to this enchanting country, here's a guide on things to do and how to make the most of your Greek adventure.

1. Explore the Rich Heritage in Athens

Your Greek journey is likely to begin in Athens, the capital city. Immerse yourself in the rich history by visiting the iconic Acropolis.Things to do in seychelles, a temple dedicated to the goddess Athena, stands proudly atop the Acropolis and offers breathtaking views of the city. Don't forget to explore the Acropolis Museum, which houses an impressive collection of artifacts from ancient Greece.

2. Island-Hopping Extravaganza

Greece is renowned for its picturesque islands, each with its own unique charm. Santorini, with its white-washed buildings overlooking the deep blue Aegean Sea, is a must-visit. Mykonos, known for its lively nightlife, stunning beaches, and windmills, is another popular destination. For a more relaxed vibe, consider Crete, the largest Greek island, where you can explore ancient ruins and enjoy the warm hospitality of the locals.

3. Relax on the Beaches

Greece boasts some of the most beautiful beaches in the world. Navagio Beach on Zakynthos, with its crystal-clear turquoise waters and dramatic cliffs, is a paradise for beach lovers. Elafonissi Beach in Crete is famous for its pink sand and shallow, warm waters. Whether you're seeking adventure or tranquility, Greece has a beach for every preference.

4. Savor Greek Cuisine

Indulge your taste buds in the delectable world of Greek cuisine. From moussaka to souvlaki, the flavors are as diverse as the landscapes. Visit local tavernas to savor authentic Greek dishes, and don't forget to try baklava for a sweet finale to your meals. The Mediterranean diet, rich in olive oil, fresh vegetables, and seafood, is not just a meal—it's an experience.

5. Embrace Local Traditions and Festivals

Immerse yourself in the vibrant traditions of Greece by participating in local festivals. Whether it's the lively celebrations during Easter or the traditional dance and music festivals, you'll gain insight into the rich cultural tapestry of the country. Engaging with locals and sharing in their joyous occasions adds a special touch to your travel experience.

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1. Plan Ahead

Research and plan your itinerary in advance. Greece has so much to offer that a well-thought-out plan ensures you make the most of your time.

2. Transportation

Island-hopping is a popular activity, so familiarize yourself with ferry schedules or consider domestic flights. In the cities, public transportation is efficient, and renting a car is a great option for exploring the mainland.

3. Respect Local Customs

Greeks take pride in their traditions and customs. Respect their way of life, whether it's not touching religious artifacts or observing local etiquette in restaurants.

4. Learn Basic Greek Phrases

While many Greeks speak English, learning a few basic Greek phrases will go a long way in endearing you to the locals.

5. Choose the Right Time to Visit

The summer months are peak tourist season, so consider visiting in the shoulder seasons of spring or fall for milder weather and fewer crowds.

Greece is a treasure trove of experiences, where ancient history, natural beauty, and warm hospitality converge. Whether you're an avid history buff, a sunseeker, or a culinary enthusiast, Greece has something magical to offer. So, pack your bags, embrace the Greek spirit, and get ready for an adventure of a lifetime!