The View Was Perfect. I Wasn’t Supposed to Be There.

I booked the Santorini Airbnb for the view—those blue domes, the kind you see on postcards and never in real life. Turns out, the spot was technically off-limits. But at 6AM, with the streets empty and the sun bleeding over the caldera, I slipped past the sign and sat anyway. No one stopped me. No one saw me. I felt like I’d stolen something—quiet, private, almost guilty. The photos I took looked unreal, but I never posted them. Sometimes the best moments are the ones you keep to yourself, because you’re not sure you were ever meant to have them. #Travel #TravelConfessions #UnpostedMoments