1968
With my sister in Greece after she finished up her junior year abroad.
From Piraeus we took an overnight ferry to Ios, a smaller island in the Cyclades south east of Athens. We slept a short night on deck and were brought ashore on a small launch in the dark.
Ios was quiet and people were friendly.
I read that it is known for being a party island now. Too bad.
This picture was an early morning stroke of luck, taken with a Hawkeye Instamatic.
