I have returned to my blog and with grief I look at Santorini photos. It was so cool there! Now there is heat, dust, boredom. City. It is a pity that it is impossible to give up everything and leave somewhere. When I was a small child I wanted to grow up more quickly. And now I understand that adults can do very little. They can do no more than children. It is necessary to go every day to work, to feed family. Why is life so unfair?