Editor’s letter
SUBSCRIBE NOW magshop.com.au/gmt Details p84 The last time I swam in the Mediterranean was three years ago, in the grey half light that fills the sky just before dawn. Our early morning dip capped off a night of endless dancing and laughter as we celebrated my best friend’s wedding on the tiny island of Poros in Greece. Together with about 70 other guests, we took over a small seaside resort and embarked on a week of festivities that saw us spend our days floating in the Med and our evenings eating at different tavernas around the island. It was heaven. Imagine my surprise, as I sat poolside at Brisbane’s lush Calile Hotel last year, to find myself transported back to that halcyon holiday, as I dined at Hellenika for the first time. Like…