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High life

Mykonos has turned into hell (I still blame Jackie Kennedy)

But further east, poor craggy Aegean islands are having it far, far worse

15 August 2015

9:00 AM

15 August 2015

9:00 AM

The wind is maddening and constant, and gets stronger as the sun falls below the horizon. The streets are lined with plastic and rubbish, the beaches covered with greasy bodies and sunbeds, and ghastly music blasts away all day and night. Motor scooters without mufflers and cars choke the tiny roads that lead to the centre of town, where literally thousands of sunburned young people wearing expensive rags down tequilas with a thousand-mile look on their unshaven faces.

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