I was just thinking how sweet the view is out of my apartment window, and it made me reminisce about the view from our Athens hotel a few years ago. The view in the other direction was arguably as spectacular (The Parthenon), but for some reason, this was the one I loved the best.
Living in New York, I sometimes try to remember what I thought of the idea of living in New York, before I actually made the move here. I remember waking up that morning in Greece, standing on my balcony to take this picture and trying to imagine what life would be like to be a Greek, living on this hill in Athens, in one of the stark white stone houses, growing up with a view of one of the Seven Wonders right outside my bedroom window...
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