AH, MYKONOS...

At end of The Bourne Identity, Jason Bourne escapes to a remote island paradise, away from the threatening chaos of the world (at least for a brief interlude). The isle was Mykonos, and people have been similarly escaping to this enchanted island sanctuary for centuries. Upon arrival, I was greeted by the same soft, warm evening sea breeze that has welcomed travelers from all over the world. The whitewashed coastal city is equal parts old fashioned charm and cosmopolitan innovation. As we strolled along the harbor on a perfectly still night, the shops and restaurants began to come alive with lights, music, and conversation. The incredibly narrow streets of “little Venice” beckon visitors to enter the shops and purchase some precious memento of this place to take home with them. The truth is you can’t take it with you; the experience of Mykonos far surpasses any description, photo, or souvenir.

Greek restaurant staff and shopkeepers are not at all timid or soft spoken, as all of them know full well that if they do not get your business, some other establishment certainly will. What would pass for intrusiveness or rudeness in the states is just eager hospitality and good business here (tourism is the leading industry by far). Don’t be surprised if you are seated with a menu in your hands before you even know what’s happening. And don’t think that a shortage of chairs or tables will present any problem to them, there is always a way to improvise! My friend Abel and I ended up getting wrangled in by the first restaurant we passed by a very enthusiastic girl with tattoos (she saw us coming a mile away). Don’t get me wrong, any table right on the beach is fantastic and the views are simply unbeatable, but there were better places just down the road, as we later realized to our dismay.

The ancient churches and trademark Mykonos windmills add to the old-world ambiance and charm, while even just the presence of the expensive yachts holding parties in the harbor make you feel like you are living the high life. It is as if all the worries of the world are prohibited in Mykonos, while relaxation and delight enjoy a magnificent free reign. I defy you to find a more romantic and tranquil place.