I am here in this ancient city to oversee yet another move. It’s been a year of heaving stuff. None of said stuff is my own. I’m still trying to figure that out. When I do, I’ll let you know.
My eldest will begin an internship here in Athens on Monday. While she’s at it, she may just unlock the secret room to her father’s character. We all have them. His may just be in the country of his birth. There could be profound truths. Or maybe she’ll just learn how to make the most delicious snack this side of the Atlantic.
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The way you describe it, I was right beside you in a floppy hat eyeing racing motorcycles with apprehension., and Greek fries with resignation. Good luck to Kate! Looking forward to more travel-food posts.
Thanks Shila! I will pass on your message to the new Athenian!!