It Takes a Greek Village
I’m so happy that I was able to share our greek heritage with my daughter Britt. We arrived and rented a car to drive to the village where my grandparents are from. It’s a small village named Alea outside of Tripoli. We stayed with my 90 year old Aunt Maggie. She didn’t speak english and we didn’t speak greek but you would know it by how we got along. I had been there 30 years earlier and it all came back to me and the fun I had when I was 20 and my uncle was there taking care of his apple orchard. The other photos are from Athens and our drive around the country.