Giorgos Psychakis
Kochylou, Andros
«I come here to pass the day, until the next one comes.»

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We travel, we listen to people’s stories, and we help you go live them too.
And you come back with one of your own.
People’s stories, in Greek. We sit with people and listen: their lives, their place, the things nobody wrote down.
All stories on YouTubeKochylou, Andros
«I come here to pass the day, until the next one comes.»
Perissa, Santorini
«The work I do doesn’t wear me down. It fills me up.»

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Antonis was one of our stories. Now you can stay with him: alongside a family, a few hours a day at their new winery. You help, you learn, you sit at the same table.
“It’s not about drinking a wine. It’s about drinking the experience in your glass.”
Travel to Santorini and personal expenses are on you.
I want to goHave a place of your own to share? Write to us

/nah tah-ksee-DHEH-vees/
It means “may you travel.” Not an order. A wish.
The kind of thing you say to someone you love, not something you ask of them.
Our bird is a kingfisher. In Greek, alkyoni.
The halcyon days are the few calm days in the middle of winter. That is what travel is to us: a breath in the middle of the rush.


An island, a village, the neighbourhood next door. You go, you stay a while, you talk to people.
Your grandmother’s recipes, a summer in 2016, the trip you keep calling “one day.” One day is today.

Staring at maps. Missing places you haven’t been yet. That counts too.

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Wherever you go, come back with stories.
