When I dreamed of traveling to Santorini, Greece, I knew I wanted to wake up in Oia, look out my window, and see the traditional postcard view of white cave houses blanketing the hillside. We decided to live in a traditional cave house to feel immersed into the community during our week-long stay.
We arrived at midnight, but the walk through town to our home for the week woke us right up. After seeing our view, we decided to skip the bars and instead grab a beer and sit on our veranda to enjoy our first glimpse of Santorini. I had been dreaming of that moment for years.
The next morning, I opened the door to our room and my jaw dropped when I saw what was in front of me.
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