CLUB RETRO
There’s a certain kind of magic to the Aegean Sea. A place where ancient myths whisper in the wind and every island you pass feels like a strange, beautiful fragment of another world. White washed houses cling stubbornly to cliffs, spilling down to meet water so impossibly blue it feels like a fever dream. Sail past those strange, craggy outcroppings, half-finished sculptures rising from the sea, and you get the sense that the gods must have abandoned their work in a fit of divine whimsy. The islands here are an archipelago of contradictions: barren mountains rising from emerald bays, sleepy fishing villages just a short sail from revelrous harbors where music pulses through the salty night air. Sailing between them… that’s the secret. You become a vagabond with the wind at your back, a rogue island-hopper with no particular schedule, no anchor but your own curiosity. By day, you explore cobbled streets baking in the Mediterranean sun, the scent of grilled octopus mingling with salt and sage on the breeze. By night, you anchor in hidden coves, where the laughter and clinking of glasses drift across the water, lights twinkling on the shore like fireflies. The sea is a dark, rippling expanse beneath a canvas of stars, and you wonder how many have sailed this same course, merchants, pirates, lovers, all chasing something just beyond the horizon. 🎨 @retrowaviest & @clubretroscapes Posters in bio!
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We need cuba
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💆🏻♂️
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Stunning
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Despite some lighting mistakes they are amazing!
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WoW I felt like I was in Bodrum Turkey
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These go very hard 👏👏
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