iced, no ice. 🧊🧋

“The flight leaves in thirty minutes!” Ciya shouted, her face scrunched up in frustration as she hurried along, while I was still holding my phone up, trying to find the perfect selfie angle. Come on, a trip to Santorini deserves to be documented from the very first day. That’s what I kept telling myself. Ciya, on the other hand, was struggling with the car, which is funny considering she only got her license two months ago. This trip already felt different (special, even). Not just for us, but for everyone, since Splash somehow decided to whisk the whole gang away. With the theme of #OurSeasonToShine and #SummerWithSplash, the energy was contagious. I guess I was too caught up in it, because I didn’t even notice how close we were to running late. Ciya was grumbling, dragging her suitcase with all her strength, while I stayed annoyingly calm, as if being fashionably late was part of the plan.