
Sometimes, the prospect of inspecting villas on Mykonos is less alluring that you might think – another white house with driftwood mirrors, no bedside lights, a pool and pergola with built-in barbecue, a dark basement room masquerading as a “guest suite” and an owner telling you proudly that she or he doesn’t need a/c as it has thick walls and is always cool, and that while the neighbour’s house is very windy, hers or his isn’t.
Well, this trip will teach me never to get blasé and always remember that I probably have one of the world’s nicest jobs even if holidays are a thing of the past for me….








