The rest are on bookshelves or still in Waterstones. Does anyone EVER finish their reading list?
Monday 11 September 2017
Sunday 3 September 2017
Exploring Phaistos
There's so much history across Crete and it can get busy, with tourists taking a glimpse into the island's past. Knossos was great a couple of years ago, but visiting Phaistos this year was a real joy - fewer visitors, a great cafe on top of the hill and plenty of information as you walk around the ruins.
A great day out - drive there and then take a trip to the nearby Matala beach to combine site seeing with sun worship.
A great day out - drive there and then take a trip to the nearby Matala beach to combine site seeing with sun worship.
Saturday 2 September 2017
Exploring the Fort at Rethymno
It may have been pushing 30 degrees, but this walk was well worth it. A stunning tour of a fort built in the 16th century by Venetians and last occupied by the Germans during World War 2, since when it has been restored and preserved.
A beautiful hour or two spent catching the sun and some history.
Approaching Rethymno Fort |
Many people take the trouble to walk the steep approach to the Fort, but it never felt crowded |
Looking south |
Artillery Warehouse |
Looking towards the mosque |
St Lucas' bastion |
The view towards Chania |
Chania in the haze |
A gunpowder warehouse |
The view east across the harbour |
Taking a break from the sun |
A beautiful hour or two spent catching the sun and some history.
Friday 1 September 2017
Away from the madd(en)ing crowds
Looking south from the road to Adele |
There's something rewarding about leaving the hubbub of the
hotel behind and hiking up into the hills outside Rethymnon. Seeing more of the
Cretan countryside makes me love this island more.
Within five minutes, the poolside babble had faded into
silence, with just the wind through the ubiquitous olive trees to accompany me.
Despite my walk taking me along a well made road, there were few cars and no
passing pedestrians. I realised I'd failed to bring any water and stopped at a lonely petrol station. The owner joined me briefly between customers while I drank and he smoked. He had no English and I have little Greek, but it was a pleasant pause on my walk.
In the lovely village of Adele, I found a traditional
workshop that didn't seem to have many visitors. While I browsed, the owner
stitched at an elderly sewing machine.
Ancient crafts in Adele |
As I showed an interest in her ancient loom, she beamed and
showed me its intricacies. Her strategy worked and my fascination converted to
consumerism, as I bought a tablecloth to remind me of my visit when I return to
colder climes.
The walk back took me on a circuitous route through olive groves and frequent forks where left or right was the only decision.
It was only on my return to the hotel that I found this
leaflet.
I'd walked most of this route, by accident.
This is the ninth time I've stayed at the beautiful Aquila
Rithymna Beach hotel and yet it's the first time I've explored the surrounding
area on foot. Very rewarding it was, too.