Athens, Greece

I reach the peak of the Acropolis and it quickly makes sense to me that this is where the gods belong. From below, the citadel is imposing, dramatic, steeped in glory; an omnipresent sight from almost every street corner. From above, we stand close to the heavens and within Athena’s earshot; the sky is bright and brilliant, the views commanding. The city, of course, has changed in so many ways – weathering wars, plagues, festivals, conquests – and through it all, the olive trees still bear fruit, the marble columns remain, and the street cats nap beneath the tables of tavernas that hum with the same easy rhythm they've kept since antiquity.