I knew it, I knew it! I knew it existed somewhere: the ultimate decadent treat: baklava ice cream. So here we are now, in Mykonos. We said goodbye to Turkey, flew to Santorini and stayed there for 3 nights. The first day, we walked to Oia, the village at the northern tip of the island. This is where the sunsets are supposed to be the nicest. Santorini is famous for its sunsets, and for a good reason: it is absolutely like one can imagine: fully romantic, white houses built on the cliffs, with a view on the ocean, the old caldera of the volcano, cruiseships and sail boats in the distance, bougainvillea in full bloom and soft music. Unfortunately I got a bad cold from too much A/C in Turkey and didn't enjoy it as much
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