In the old Omonoia subway station the future is now and it’s pale blue.
Periptero in the night
Greek version of the convenience store: the periptero. Here, a specimen of the glitz downtown persuasion.
Windows to the winter sun
Athens X-market
Nativity, “Basil cakes”, piles of Christmas sweets,
sponges and spices in the old downtown,
cured meat, neoclassical buildings, end-of-year shopping in the sun.
Warm inside
How about a Greek snack break…
…with the quintessential street food to choose from…
…spinach pie, the odd pizza, sausage roll, and -drum roll- eight kinds of cheese pie!
From England to Greece
The end of year is closing in on us, much like the ghost of Christmas Past.
Gatwick and its fluo palette turning everything lucid, like with the eyes of the ghost of Christmas Present.
At the very last pub one sees before leaving England, best quote placement ever (spoiler alert ^^).
Around a whole world waiting to happen, like offered by a ghost of Christmas Yet to Come.
Bleeding buildings
Childhood tv memories spilling out on the walls.
Livin’ easy
Strolling in Eretria, Evia island.
Detaching in Amarinthos, outskirts of Eretria.
Sometimes I have postcard memories.
From Greece to England
Doing some html work, waiting for the early morning flight. Inside one of travelers’ best kept secrets worldwide (the prayer room, occasionally upgraded to a whole elegant chapel).
Waiting for the afternoon flight, noticing this trip’s several supernatural undertones (“God save the trip”).