Santa Marina Beach Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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... on the beach, more swimmers came and went, I tried the toe test! It feels far too cold for swimming, just a paddle was enough! The beach cafes are open and the one closest to us has a group of Brits enjoying the sun and coffee. Eventually a few clouds bubbled up and we took our chairs iver to Dream Catcher and had lunch, , after we drove to the port at Souda to buy our ferry tickets. The 'Old Druid' had told us about the British war graves at Souda, we went to ...
It's another beautiful day, we exercised Logan on the beach before driving to Chania. The route we took was over the hill back to Almyrios, we really like this area. We parked on the sea front for coffee, whilst waiting for the kettle to boil, Les noticed that there was a gash in the tyre wall, he decided it wasn't safe to continue driving on it and after coffee he changed it. En- route, we ...
... originals are in the museum in Iraklio. After 2 hours exploring and covering 100% of the sight, a few other tourists had arrived. We bought coffee and cakes at the cafe and enjoyed them sat in the sunshine. Les suggested driving back to Lake Kournas and having lunch at one of the tavernas that spit roast lamb. Sounds lovely! We were there for around 1.30, we have Logan a walk, then went for lunch. We started with ...
... fallen rocks. Most of the mountain roads don't have any barriers, I'm glad Les is on the edge of the road and I feel much safer in the middle. Everywhere there are nets out under the olive trees to catch the ones that fall off in the wind. The trees that overhang the roads have nets sometimes as much a 3or 4 feet into the road, held down with large rocks. Most nets are black and blend in to the landscape, but occasionally there will ...
... full, and full of red coloured mud. The old town is closest, as we strolled up the Main Street all that was needed was some tumble weed blowing down it to complete the scene from a deserted cowboy film set, the shutters were all closed, shop and bar signs were squeaking as they swung on the wind and no one was about, except an odd taverna had a light on. If we had gone in would the drinks have been pushed down the bar to us?
At the top of the street there was ...