Leaving Santorini was heartbreaking, but we were ready for a change of pace. We found it in Mykonos.
An island full of jetsetting party girls, tanned twenty-somethings and drunken antics laid in wait… Or so we thought. We considered going to all night beach parties, but decided that lying beside the pool in our sublime digs — Hotel Grace Mykonos — sounded more appealing.
So that’s what we did. And it was fabulous.
Of course, that’s not all we did. We also danced around the hotel, wandered around Mykonos town, drank champagne for breakfast and watched men in teeny-tiny swimsuits play ping-pong!
It was so wonderful. My full write-up of our Greek Islands experience to come soon!