- Continental Breakfast
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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It was a quiet night on the harbour. After breakfast we walked on the beach with Logan, he was very wound up by all the local cats, sometimes he's like a dog possessed!
Before setting out for the day, we enjoyed coffee sat out on a bench on the harbour side.
The drive to Matala- In mythology this is where Zeus swam ashore with Europa on his back, in more recent times Matala earned legacy ...
... she could come and check us out. The food was delicious. Once we had payed and discussed what good year it is for olive oil, we drove into Ieropetra, the economic centre of the green house industry. We shopped and then looked for a top up shop, by the time we got to it it had closed for the afternoon, it amazes us that businesses make any money here, they always seem to be closed!
We drove along the coast occasionally, the road climbed over rocky outcrops and wound it's ...
... clouds on the mountains and on the way back to camp the sun disappeared, however it didn't rain. The whole of Crete seems to be picking olives at the moment, as we have been driving around we have noticed groups of migrant workers standing in strategic places in villages, outside the church seems to be a favourite. They must hang about waiting to get hired. Every so often there are ...
... bit if snow still on the hills which were very rocky, sometimes there would be a wide green plateau where the fields had been planted. Dropping down to the south we passed some areas if quarrying, this part if Crete is green house land, every spare bit of land that hasn't got holiday accommodation on it has rows of greenhouses. We stopped at a campsite to see if it was open, we still need a washing machine, it was and ...
... if the cove there us a house tucked back from the sea. We parked in front of the small lake where we could hear a loud animal sound, it sounded like a very loud cricket, after some research we decided that it was a Cretan marsh toad. We walked went for a walk through the olive groves, for an hour or so. When we got back we could hear several of the toads all making a loud noise, it sounded as if they were competing with each other. We thought they would keep us awake all ...