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On fish, family and summer

Published February 4, 2014September 18, 2014 by greekstreet in Family, Greece, Homesick, Love, Mums, Writing

Funny note #2

Published February 3, 2011 by greekstreet in Family, Funny Note, Greeks

Hiatus – The Holiday edition

Published January 10, 2011 by greekstreet in Family, Friends, London

Greek mum (aka ‘Ellinida Mana’)

Published July 24, 2010May 6, 2013 by greekstreet in Family, Greeks, Mums, Women

A tale of a dysfunctional family

Published June 1, 2010May 6, 2013 by greekstreet in Family, Films, Greeks

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Stray kitties of Athens 🐈@catsandgreece

Already missing Greek summer 💔

The DJ was playing Backstreet Boys and we wanted to get back to the dance floor. 2 years since I wore Havaianas with my wedding dress 👫PC: @artecinematica

I was listening to Mystery of Love when I took this photo, it was too much 😭

Good to be back in the London bubble 💖

Smell ya later Asia, BRB

Floating markets of Bangkok (not pictured, the 3,682 snacks we tried just milling about)

Joining my mum at the ‘laiki’, the Greek version of a wet market, was often the highlight of my week as a child, getting to pick the flowers she bought and observing which tomatoes she deemed good enough to pick up for ‘gemista’. Perhaps it’s what draws me to markets as an adult, welcoming the onslaught of sights and smells, making sense of a place the best way I know how: peeking into people’s shopping bags, admiring the neatly stacked rows of fruit and sussing out the best snacks.

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