Hotel Hermes
Travel Blogs from Malia
Arrived in Heraklion
... other (they're only having a conversation really!) and all sorts of airport staff sat in a long line wearing sun glasses and smoking cigarettes. We jump in a taxi straight away and for 12 euros we reach our Hotel. The city is only 4 kilometres west of the airport and it only takes 10 minutes to get there. Quite an entertaining short drive though...as while the car was making a persistent beep beep ...
Kreta
... werd de colonie gesloten. Sindsdien is het eiland onbewoonbaar en nu als museum te bezichtigen. (prijs per persoon 2 euro)
Om 11u zitten we bij de aanlegplaats te wachten op een boot terug en 10 minuten is die er ook. We stappen op en even vrezen we toch nog onze bus te gaan missen als we merken dat de boot niet naar dezelfde plaats terugkeert. Gelukkig is het niet al te ver en na een paar minuutjes lopen zijn we bij de busstop. De bus zou om 11u30 ...
Last day in Santorini
... so high up and the roads were curvy with no guardrails, but we made it up and could see pretty much the whole island. On the way down, we quickly stopped in the quaint town of pyrgos, and then left for the port. The ferry was pretty nice and we left on time (I was nervous we wouldn't), but the trip ended up being an hour longer then it was supposed to, so we arrived in Crete around ...
Heraklion to Mykonos - Ferry Trip from hell
... hrs later.
We pile out and go straight to the ticket office. A very arrogant and not friendly Greek lady serves us. Next boat to Mykonos is not until 7.30pm she says, Great, bloody hell a 4 hr wait. We head to a taverna and have an expensive lunch. Well at least we are going to get to Mykonos tonight so we hoped. Santorini Port is buzzing big time with heaps of tourists, tour buses, local buses, touts, scooters, mad drivers, ...
Goodbye Crete
... who works at this resort. She was lovely and funny. We talked about different nationalities and had some funny stories to tell. She mentioned that Greece is taken over by rich Russians and French but we thought it was more Brits. She said she likes Aussies but not so keen on some others. She was telling us that the fur coats we see in the shops are catered for the rich Russians and well we both agree we hate fur coats and would never own one. No dinner but ...