If my childhood could have a soundtrack it would be my Dad’s conflicted thoughts and inner debates about whether to go back to Greece. He left there for the UK the year I was born. Twice he packed us up ready to go back..
Once in a Volkswagen camper van and we even stayed for a year. But, ultimately he always came to the conclusion that life in the UK would be better.
Probably the most tragic thing he’s ever said to me is that “Greece is a great country, but only for holidays.” I can see why he would say that…
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