Mama Manolis

I finally have some time to write about my arrival. I arrived last Saturday and the key was in the key box outside the house.

I already know the apartment, I was here last year at the same time for a month's workation. I haven't gone to the same place for vacation since I was a child. This time I made an exception because I was able to find my center so wonderfully here.

The secluded beach 15 minutes walk away, the beautiful rocky coast, the warm sea, the peace and quiet in this small village, the balcony that is perfect for doing yoga with a view of the sea.

In other words, I know the place, I know this apartment and I know the landlord Manolis and his parents. They own the apartment above and spend some time there from time to time.

When I arrived this time, it was like last time: fresh eggs in the fridge, orange juice, fruit, bread, biscuits, coffee, wine, tea, liquor, olive oil, milk, vinegar, and so on. Everything prepared for me. And the best part: in the evening, Manolis' mother brought down a whole casserole dish filled with freshly stuffed vegetables, and it was still a little warm.

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