Every year brings new journeys, but 2024 was something special. It was a year of moments — small and big — that reminded us why we love to travel, why we love to share these paths with others, and why Northern Greece will always feel like home.
We remember the first spring hike on Olympus, when the snow was still clinging to the peaks but wildflowers had already begun to color the meadows. The group walked in silence at times, in awe of the mountain’s power, and then laughter would burst out as someone spotted an eagle circling above. It felt like Olympus itself was welcoming us back after winter.
Summer brought long days and endless festivals. In Litochoro, we danced in circles with locals until our legs could carry us no more, the music spilling into the streets, blending with the scent of grilled food and the sparkle of lanterns. Those nights weren’t tours — they were family gatherings where everyone belonged.
Autumn gave us stories of misty mornings in Zagorohoria, when the stone villages looked like they had just risen from the clouds. Travelers warmed their hands with coffee while listening to elders tell tales of the old days. It was history not from books, but from voices filled with pride and memory.
And winter — quiet, white, almost sacred. Hiking through the snow of Olympus, we saw the mountain in its purest form. Travelers stood still, listening to the silence, each one lost in thought, each one finding their own meaning in the frozen beauty.
These are the memories we carry from 2024. They aren’t just places we visited, but feelings we shared. And as we look to the new year, we carry them with us, ready to create new stories together.