This is Corfu. View of the old fortress. For a long time, I couldn't pinpoint the moment when Greece became more than a country. It didn't happen right away. Not on my first visit, and not on the most beautiful day. At first, it was a backdrop—the light, the sea, the lines of the houses. Then, it became a habit. And then, it became a state that doesn't end when you leave. In Greece, everything happens more slowly, but not lazily. Time doesn't drag here—it simply takes its tim

Corfu entered my life quietly. Without promises, without flashy gestures, without any desire to please. It simply was—in the greenery that never fades even in the sun, in the soft air, in the feeling that the day can last as long as it needs to. Here, time isn't divided into "to make it" and "not to make it." It simply flows—like a road between hills, like the shade of an olive tree, like the sea, always nearby but never demanding attention. In Corfu, I felt for the first tim

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