My acquaintance with Greece began with Corfu—an emerald island where the sea reflects the sky and ancient olive trees hold the memory of centuries. It was then that I first realized that Greece is not just a country, but a special state of mind: calm, warm, and endlessly inspiring. Since then, I've returned again and again—to the Cyclades, Athens, Crete, and the Peloponnese—and each time Greece reveals itself in a new way. There's no "wrong" time to travel here—there's only y

A personal experience of finding a place where time flows differently. Corfu has a special light. It's not fiercely southern, but soft...

Dear reader, do you remember that feeling? When time seems to slow down, and every corner of the world is filled with silence and...

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From the "Notebook of Taste" | Aegean Notebooks Sometimes, to truly understand a place, you just need to... eat with its people. In...

Gastronomic walk through the old town Sometimes love for a place begins with a smell. With cinnamon in morning powder, with the light...

There are places you can't get to by car. Only by the waves, by the wind. Only with a heart ready for new discoveries. The islands of...

Paleokastritsa and Corfu Old Town Sometimes a few hours are enough to feel the island with your whole body. To remember the light on the...

Sometimes a place captivates you not because of its sights, but because of the way the air sounds there. Afionas is one of these...

Sometimes one look, one scent of the sea is enough to understand - you are home. Corfu has become for me more than just a place on the...

Sometimes, to really hear the island, you have to go away from the coast. Into the depths. Where the cypresses are tall as candles. Where...

If Corfu is an island of light, then Doukades is its shadow. Soft, warm, subdued. The one you want to enter to exhale. Where is it: The...

Corfu Island does not need decorations. It is the decoration for life itself. But that is why it is so important to choose a home that will not argue with the island, but will be in unison with it. I have rented apartments in Corfu many times - in the city, in the village, by the sea. And I understood one thing: good apartments are not necessarily luxurious. They are the right ones. The ones where you feel calm. Where you walk in and immediately exhale. Here's what I pay atte

for those who want not only to get there, but also to understand where they are In Corfu, buses are not just transport. They are part of the island rhythm. They are not always punctual, but they are almost always friendly. And if you catch their mood, you will see more than from a rented car: dried olives on the balcony, a granny with a baguette, a sunset in an alley. 🚍 What types of buses are there in Corfu: 1. Blue Buses This is the city transport. It connects Corfu Town

These are city routes that connect the center with the districts and nearby resorts. We went on them to the airport, to Kanoni to watch planes and to Benitses, where the water is warm even in spring. 👉 Blue Buses timetables and routes Departure from Piazza San Rocco The most useful route is No. 15: it connects the airport, the center, the port 💡 Tickets can be bought from the driver or from machines. It is better to have small cash. Green Buses These are intercity buses t

Sometimes it's better not to rush. Just walk. Listen to the wind, the ferry's horns, the nightingale - and the voice that tells you what...

- note from the solar notebook There are places where the sea is not just blue - it sounds silent. Where the sand is warm as a palm, and the wind smells of salt and pine. In 2025, sixteen beaches of Corfu again received the Blue Flag - an international award for cleanliness, safety and care for nature. This means that this season you can lay your towel on the shore and be sure: it is clean, transparent, honest here. Here you can breathe deeply. North Corfu Almiros / Grecotel

Every island has its own heart. For Corfu, it's the sea. I still can't quite tell what color it is. Sometimes it's turquoise, almost transparent like glass. Sometimes it's blue, thick like fabric. And sometimes it's gray, when clouds hang on the horizon and everything becomes watercolor. But I know exactly what it feels like: warm. Moving. Alive. The Ionian Sea can be a mirror. It shows you not itself, but you in the moment. Your anxiety, your silence, your joy. It does not d

It took me a while to realize how much I love Saint Spyridon. It came with the silence. With the feeling that he hears , and that his...