Ahhh, the call of the sea is a siren who sings sweet serenity. It reminds me of growing up in sunny Florida and lazy days under the sun. My love of the ocean also transports me to idyllic summers spent in Greece. Even as young as age 6 and 9, my mom would put my brother and I on a plane to Athens (alone?!?!?, yes, unheard of in these days) to be reunited with my "Theos and Theas" (uncles and aunts) for the entire time school was out. Along with our cousins, we were taken all over Greece with many, many days at the edge of the ocean in Athens, Euboia, Malakonda, Corfu, Olympia, and more. Those were magical days and indelible memories.