Sat on the balcony late yesterday evening, while the others slept, writing in my journal and looking out over the hills and across to the sea. It was cooling down, and it was beautiful.

The same views at breakfast time. By myself, time to myself which is nice in itself, eating the fresh Greek yoghurt and looking ver the hills, valleys and sea.

I love it.

(If only Rish didn’t just email me a copy of a blog post that makes me ache to be with him)