Chat Soon!
In case you missed my note.
Upon my first night out in Greece, we were headed home after a cozy dinner consumed of volcanic wine and warm bread dipped in all things delicious.
I think this is what my Greek friends tell me “παπάρα” (pronounced: pa-pa-ra) is. Not to be confused with confused with “παπάρι” (pronounced: pa-pa-ri) which means “balls of dick”.
…I’ll take both. Respectfully.
But just as we were about to call it, our ears were seduced by the stings of bouzouki from down the street.
We looked at each other, exchanging a knowing, silent smile - one more drink, it was decided.
My phone died.
Then this happened.
Best night ever.
I haven’t laugh this hard with my mom and best friend in years.
Safe to say I will be signing off for the next few days…
Be where you are.
Love who you’re with.
Devour the moment.
Savor its sentiment.
Then get your ass back to Substack and tell us all about it.
Chat soon!
Kisses from the sea to the moon -
Bx


