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High life

Greece is calling – three more years and then I move south

The beaches of my childhood have a fresh attraction, for all the lousy politics that comes with them

9 August 2014

9:00 AM

9 August 2014

9:00 AM

Porto Cheli

I have been thinking about my children and my own strange boyhood as I gaze up at the clear blue skies of summer. Summers lasted an eternity back then, and by the time one got back to school there were new friends, new loves and new discoveries of things unknown the previous May.

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