the santorini campground, we had the place to ourselves. but, we heard the thumping of the clubs in fira until about 5 in the morning. then the traffic noise and roosters started.
acacia
breakfast with grapes growing overhead
the trail from fira to oia was mainly a cobble stone path.
shalley and dina pausing to see what cave alex and I crawled out of.
we had an amazing sunny day, and we hiked about 6 miles along this edge.
this island is actually the volcano's crater
imerovigli, another small village between fira and oia
dina leaving us in the dust, as I stop to take yet another picture...
dina pausing to take in the view. we still had to drop down, and then hike the hill on the top left.
follow the sign right? actually, we asked a few locals about the trail, and not everyone was clued in to the beautiful trail in their backyard. they thought it would take too long, "there's a bus that goes too," they said.
shalley posing in front of one of the many churches we saw in greece.