A Greek day at the beach

It was a day like many other days before, or, like none at all. A cheeky day. A day filled with blue. A day with a smile in my heart.
We had reached the Greek shores, and, together with the waves slowly rolling towards us, a peacefullness started to take over our day to day life. Days were sunny and the beaches empty. Empty enough to get rid of all our motorcycle riding gear to take a dip in the ocean. White skin greeting the turquoise waves while the sound of laughter clattered above the water. The current was strong as the waves pulled us towards them. Resisting the draw of the water, we tread lightly back onto the rocky shores, leaving the sun to dry up the sparkling water diamonds that decorated our bodies. This was what travelling is all about. The small moments. The unplanned surprises showing that there is so much beauty left in our world.