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My Campaign Manager & I Head Back Into A Storm
We bade farewell to our beautiful friends and what we considered our new family on Santorini,
our time had come to an end for a while as Sandra had to get back to her career in New York. We arranged shipping of our table, paintings, and other collections through a local agent and prepared to fly out. We spent most of the week before leaving soaking up the sun, getting all over tans along with the healthy vitamin D, and happily had an open house for all our Santorini friends and business partners. Most had seen us naked at some stage of our time there and they would often join us in the plunge pool for a farewell drink. It was with great sadness that we left and even more emotional when our landladies and a few others came to the airport to wave us off.
We had changed personally so much since our first meeting, from an openly pan amoral couple to devoted husband and wife. We had managed to keep our liberal and open attitudes and love for all, and the environment around us and were now, with just a little trepidation, heading back to the big city life with all the pressures of conventional and establishment judgemental viewpoints that life there would entail. We were so happy together, our minds had almost become one, like many couples one would start a conversation and the other would finish the word needed. Our biggest concern was that we…
