Some day soon I would like to walk down this street again. At 7:00 am on my way to get some warm croissants from the old Greek lady who after 4 days has still not smiled at me or said kali mera (good morning). I want to bring the croissants back to our litle pensione on the edge of the cliff in Oia and watch the caiques go out for the day's fishing, and watch the sun rise over this beautiful volcanic crater called Thira.
Yes some day.
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