Santorini. The quiet island. Or what we perceived as more of a 'romantic honeymoon' island. I wandered if this was going to be the case or not. Arriving on a Saturday feeling very flat after a few incredible nights in Ios, we were very content on checking in and doing absolutely nothing the whole first day. It was here we would cross paths with Nosti & Carrett for the third and final time of our trip; having seen them previously in San Sebastián & Barcel...

Feeling in good health and spirits after a brief detox in Paros, we were all very excited at the prospect of staying at the much anticipated Far Out Beach Club on the island of Ios. The stay wasn't off to a smooth start, with the hostel not having our booking on their records. The result; a free upgrade to the hotel at the top of the hill with a perfect view looking down over Mylopotas Beach. This was only to last for one night so we figured we'd live the high li...

Arriving by ferry to the island of Paros, in between both Mykonos & Ios, we had the intention to spend a couple of days to just rest, catch up on sleep and remain party-free in what would be the first time we'd had two consecutive nights off this trip so far. And for once we stuck to our plan. A much prettier, developed and surprisingly larger island in size than Mykonos, Paros was the perfect destination to escape the temptation of drinking, as there was far...

Mykonos. Notoriously the gay party island of the world, only behind the likes of larger cities such as San Francisco & Sydney (statistic from Doug), and we were soon to find out why. The first 25 minutes of being on the island we did not see one female. It was muscular men being greeted by their equally built partners, or in some cases, their cross-dressing counterparts at the airport. So we decided to move out of the airport loop and onto the road, where we ...