The Aegean Passage
Between the islands, days unfolded by water—boats under way, quiet anchorages, and the coast thinning into blue.
At Anchor
Evening found us held between the islands, the boat turning gently with the last of the light.
Between the islands, days unfolded by water—boats under way, quiet anchorages, and the coast thinning into blue.
Evening found us held between the islands, the boat turning gently with the last of the light.