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ESCAPE_ Santorini













                                                                                             reminder of Santorini’s agricultural past, while the art
                                                                                             itself speaks of a place where old and new coexist in
                                                                                             perfect harmony. At the Symposion Cultural Centre
                                                                                             in Megalochori, creativity extends beyond visual arts.
                                                                                             Housed in a restored 19th-century wine cave, this
                                                                                             space offers musical performances, storytelling, and
                                                                                             interactive workshops that explore Greek mythology
                                                                                             and artistic expression. The centre becomes a sanctuary
                                                                                             for both artists and visitors, immersing them in a world
                                                                                             where art and history intertwine. For those seeking
                                                                                             traditional craftsmanship, Andreas Makaris’ pottery

                                    The wild contrast of                                     studio in Megalochori offers an intimate look into the
                                                                                             art of ceramics. Here, clay is shaped by hand, just as it
                                Santorini—black volcanic                                     has been for centuries, into elegant vessels that echo
                                                                                             the forms of ancient Greek pottery. Each piece, glazed
                                   sands, sculpted cliffs,                                   in earthy hues, carries the essence of the island—its

                                    and the endless dance                                    textures, its fire, its spirit.
                                                                                             Santorini’s artistic expression is not confined to galleries
                                  of waves in the Aegean’s                                   and workshops. It spills out into the streets, onto the
                                                                                             walls of old buildings, in the details of handwoven
                                    shimmering waters.                                       textiles and locally crafted  jewellery.



                                                                                                     OIA: BEYOND THE SUNSET
                                                                                             Yes, the sunset in Oia is famous. But Oia is not just
                                                                                             about the golden hour. Wake before dawn and walk its
                                                                                             streets in silence, when the light is soft and the world
                                                                                             is still sleeping. Climb to the ruins of the Venetian
                                                                                             Castle, and for a moment, the island belongs to you
                                                                                             alone. Take the steep path down to Ammoudi, where
                                                                                             red cliffs plunge into impossibly blue waters, and find
                                                                                             a taverna where the seafood is fresh, the wine is local,
                                                                                             and time feels irrelevant.

                                                                                                        A TIMELESS ESCAPE
                                                                                             As the sun dips below the horizon and the sky erupts in
                                                                                             hues of gold and crimson, there is a moment of stillness.
                                                                                             The world holds its breath. This is what draws people
                                                                                             back to Santorini—not just the beauty, but the feeling
                                                                                             it leaves behind.
                                                                                             It is a place of contrasts, where the ruins of lost
                                                                                             civilisations stand alongside luxurious infinity pools.
                                                                                             Where the wind carries echoes of ancient myths, and
                                                                                             the waves whisper secrets to those who linger long
                                                                                             enough to listen.
                                                                                             Santorini does not demand to be visited. It beckons to
                                                                                             be felt, to be lived, to be remembered. And once you
                                                                                             have stood upon its cliffs, wandered its villages, and
                                                                                             tasted its flavours, you will understand why—long after
                                                                                             you leave—it never truly lets you go. Because that is the
                                                                                             thing about Santorini. It is not just a place you visit—
                                                                                             it is a place that stays with you, long after the last glass
                                                                                             of wine has been emptied and the last sunset has faded
                                                                                             into the sea. It lingers. In your senses. In your memory.
                                                                                             In your heart. And one day, it calls you back. •









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