Some of the best vacation I had so far were these of my childhood, in Agios Andreas.
Agios Andreas is a village in Peloponnese (Greece), about one and a half hour away from the house where I grew up.
The village is a combination of mountains and sea. Its main part is located on the foot of a mountain and there's also a part of it which is by the sea.
I've been on vacation there, with my family, as long as I can remember myself. I have been there lots of times with my beloved late grandpa, with family friends and my family even made some great friends there, about twenty years ago.
To go there, there's a road, up the hills, with view at the sea.
When you're almost there, there's a small pond (with extremely cold water I must say), with small marbles in the bottom, where the waters are supposed to be therapeutic. There where small turtle in there too, a few years ago.
This pond is continued to a lake, which at some point meets the sea.
The beaches of Agios Andreas are a combination of small rocks and sand. But I mainly remember the sand. Inside the sea, there are many rocks (which I am afraid of since I was a kid, I can only imagine what lie beneath the rocks, maybe nothing (or just sand as one friend of mine says), but still....) but if you walk/swim for a few meter you'll discover a great sand bottom!
When I was still at school, my family and I used to rent a flat which was only a few meters away from the beach. I was lying down on my bed at noon, on my side, and I was watching the sea...
From that flat, I also remember the smell of the gas cooker while my mother was making coffee or cooking, the smell of Dettol when she was cleaning (and actually Dettol is ever since reminds me of something very pleasant) and the old fashioned sweets we where buying from a pastry shop in the village.
Oh, I love those beaches! I can remember myself playing, reading and swimming there.
If you take a walk a long the shore, you'll end up on a hill, where there are just a couple of coffee shops and taverns and a small port from where the fishermen of the village go off with their beautiful boats.
I've had many meals in the tavern on the top. I remember the vintage chairs there where there when I was a kid. And the view from there is just.....dreamy and spectacular! Watching the rocks, in front of you, starting from under your feet and continue until they meet the sea water!
Very precious memories....
and I would love to have a collection of photos to match them, but I preferred a screenshot of a map.
And the collection of photos matching the memories are a great idea for a photography project and one more visit there this summer...!
For now I'm sipping my coffee to the sunny memories and to the photo frames that start forming in my mind!
