My fascination with Greece began more than three years ago. I had dreamed of visiting ancient oracles and tried to imagine walking across the land of the gods in the footsteps of history. This year was my third visit.
The moment I arrived on Greek soil on a tour, I felt comfortable. Even as a single female, I was at home with the land and its people. I had complete trust, whether with a tour or on my own. When it came time to leave, I left with sadness, but with the hope that I may return soon to be with the many friends I made.
B. J. WATTENBARGER