“People don’t say they’re going to Greece, they say they’re going to Sani,” says Victor Gordo, our charismatic Spanish tennis instructor on the first day of our five-night tennis camp stroke luxury Greek odyssey.
Gordo might be sporting the office Rafa Nadal Tennis Academy uniform — and indeed, it’s probably part of his job to peddle clever marketing lines like this — but he’s certainly not wrong. The Sani empire does indeed feel like its own country, in a way — or at least its own city. Five glittering hotels, 10 plus seaside swimming pools, on-brand everything from Sani wine to Sani perfume.
