My family is from Sicily but I have always dreamed of going to Greece. Just to see all the stark white building with their blue roofs set against a sandy beach and dark blue ocean. I would like to be able to wake up to the smell of the ocean and look out my window (which is really just a hole in the wall with no glass—how cool!) to the scene outstretched before me. I want to read a bike into some little village and eat homemade honey anise cookies and drink fine island wine. What a life that would be!