So “we” went to Greece in 1971 to make a movie. This was waaaaaay back when I was still married. The movie didn’t get finished due to a series of events which I cannot go into now, because:
- I don’t want to get sued 😉
- I don’t want to embarrass anyone
- I am saving it all for the tell-all book I’m writing. Yeah, that’s it!
But meanwhile I still have these cool photos to cherish of my daughter Kathryn and myself, whiling away the days, having fun around Athens in a sweet little semi-rural suburb called, aptly, Paradisou… while my then-husband slaved on his film set where he was the producer.
That’s it for today’s reminiscing. I’ll bet there’s now a high-rise where this bakery once sat. Sigh.