IN WHICH WE’RE GOING TO ENJOY AN EARLY SPRING.
When Apollo had left me at the airport, mere seconds later I’d begun writing the next chapter of my vacation in Greece.
My new conquest, smokin’ hot Alexandros — who my girls had generously introduced me to in the security line — chatted with me extensively while we waited to board the plane, another delayed one (I must admit, I’m beginning to enjoy flight delays …). He was an archaeologist and a professor from Crete who taught in Athens, while supervising digs on a couple islands. He’d come home for vacation. READ MORE
