Philoxenia Hotel Malia
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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... were now sat on the beach, the oldest was around 40, maybe the offspring of one of the original group, all the others were younger, once a year a hippy festival is held here.
After dragging ourselves away we drove back to Heraklion, we plan to visit the Minoan Palace at Knossos tomorrow and want to be there early, we hoped there would be a car park at the site where we could stay, sure enough there ...
We pottered about in the morning getting ready to leave. Logan had his walk on the beach and then we went to reception to pay. There wasn't any sign of life there or upstairs where the owners live. We know they are busy collecting their olives, Les walked to the restaurant to see if anyone was there. He was gone quite a while and came back with a plate of local pancake filled with feta cheese. The owners mother in law was cooking feeding the olive pickers and sent some for us to ...
... a great job in exfoliating the soles of my feet. Logan enjoyed having the ball thrown for him. When we returned, one of our neighbours had packed up and moved on, they had a large camper with a slide out panel on the side, both of the other campers parked here have a moped, which they use for going into town. we had lunch and then drove to the supermarket for a couple of supplies. There are ...
... the gorge but after a short way the river was in our way, too fast and wide to cross, disappointed we retraced our steps. We ate our lunch before driving to car park B 3 kilometres further along the road. Off we went again, dropping down a track and then a steep path into the gorge. We could hear a goat's bell and bleeting, as we turned a corner the poor goat had it's head stuck in a wire fence, every time it tried ...
... t find a launderette, but there was a barbers shop open, Les desperately needs a hair cut. Whilst we waited for his turn the owner served us coffee and we were able to use his wifi. The cut was soon done and Les now 'looks like the man I married'. We returned to the harbour and had lunch, then set off along the coast road, as we drove east the weather was deteriorating, we could see rain ahead on the mountains. The road snaked around very stark grey mountains, this area ...