Cycladic geometry carved into hillside, where white meets wind.
Stone terraces cascade down Ornos Bay like an architect's fever dream rendered in limestone and light. This is Mykonos stripped of party gloss—solar-heated pools, hand-troweled plaster, rooms that frame the Aegean through apertures wide as altars. The breakfast figs come from trees older than the island's fame.
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