Estelar Christiana Beach Hotel
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... it. This is yet another thing we will be trying to make when we get home.
From lunch we “hustled” (read waddled) back to the hotel to pick up our bags to make the 2:30 bus back to Heraklion. Though a fairly uneventful 3 hour drive, we were barely able to peel ourselves out of our chairs to start the 10 minute walk up the hill to the hotel. Thank god we were going uphill! With zero energy to get around, we opted for dinner at ...
... with an awesome pool overlooking the sea. We watched the last of the sun setting and headed for bed. The next morning we shared breakfast on our balcony in the sun and questioned whether this was for real, such a great place! We headed to Fira for dinner that night, the white town right on the clifftop where the first rain on the season hit. We laughed a huge water drops fell through the roof into our wine, we didn't mind and ...
... the shop, the divemasters had asked us to tell them when we got down to 120 bars. Brad quickly got there, but another guy was down to 100 and hadn’t checked. Oh boy.
They split the group in 2 at that point – people with 120 and less went back and greater than 120 kept going. Since I was at 140, they paired me with someone else. Big mistake! Never leave your buddy. Never. Within seconds my buddy disappeared, never to be seen again until ...
Tried the Raki...came short of splurting it out! You know the feeling...reading later 80%!!! Made from grape skin & twigs left over from stomping...new meaning of Dregs!
PS now about the Museum: With the help o their large storage urns, began the Trade routes thus standardising weights & measures. With their creative attributes they developed stamps which could be found imprinted on the handles. Most of the exhibits in the ...
... train car. Jen pushed ahead through the crowd and managed to squeak on staring as I inched my way towards the doors. I had visions of the train leaving without me – as there was simply no room. Jen was so far into the car however, that there was no way she would be able to get off either though. So in I pushed, hoofing my suitcase against the soft and supple shins of sweaty Grecians on their morning commute. We might have ...
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Room service