1041 – Tuesday 10th April 2018: Ierapetra
Vet needed for Corrie’s booster injections and rabies blood tests – so straight to Lerapetra to vet Michael and his team…..3.5 hours later all done and the vet missed his lunch, for the first time ever apparently! But such a thorough examination: ears, teeth, paws skin etc. Huge thanks to Michael and his team.
We were starving by now – so where to go? The answer was obvious – right across the street – “G-spot bar” with ‘playzone’!!! Not a “G spot” in sight and the plays were cards and board games ……
An evening wander – buzzing town – and wild parking on a town street with a not noisy fairground nearby.
Any Greek coastal town of any import has one of these … A Venetian Fort.
Napoleon spent one night here … according to the map and vague direction of the rusting sign … this is it!
1042 – Wednesday 11th April: Mirtos
Morning – I ran on a real running track for the first time in 2 years. Repetitions x6 – a 250 metre short track. If I put my fast laps together – it would be 4 minutes for a kilometre! Quickest for several years….. K shopped – lamb and sea bass – and wine from a shop/local vineyard. K: I had to send for reinforcements to carry it all back to Jez .. J deployed the trusty shopping trolley.
We kept meeting a ‘interesting’ Dutch/Norwegian lady whose Greek finance had died – she seemed very concerned that he’d died in the street with one show off. She’d seen the police photos She’s buying a house in nearby Mithi, uphill from here.
Pyrgos Ancient mini site looking down to Mirtos.
Mirtos: very pretty but too twee.
Gourmet supper: Parchment backed sea bass, with spinach drizzled with oil and garlic and Fava (a puree of split peas).
1043 – Thursday 12th April: Sarakinas Gorge & Gortys
In the afternoon, we drove to the Sarakinas Gorge for our overnight – completely secluded…… Early-ish morning, we set off to walk the Gorge – but after 20 minutes the way became too difficult for our doggos so we aborted. But we had a real flavour of the steep sides – a bit like the Syq in Petra…..
En route to our next destination (monuments to WW2 fallen), we encountered a small mountain town. The streets were narrow – ok, we’ve done this before – easily….the got more narrow – and cars blocked our way, completely. To make matters worse, 2 cars came towards us – more blockages. We had mistakenly drive the wrong way into a one-way street! (K: to be fair, when I was shown the no entry sign it was flat against the wall so fairly invisible!) We scraped one side of Jez on foliage … hearing the nails on black board sound as we passed – and on the other side we broke a cars wing mirror! Guess who was driving? Moi! K leaped out to spot – the people didn’t speak any English – and one man shouted at her – unusual in Crete….. others were very helpful. 20 minutes later, the 2 cars reversed – which they could have done much earlier and saved a lot of bother. We scraped through and out of the town – huge sighs of relief – this was Castelbellissimo in Sicilia all over but just as stressful!!! The joys of motor homing, indeed.
Quiet afternoon (K walked) and overnight parking in the car park of an ancient site at Gortys……much needed relaxing glass of vino or two …
Start of Sarakinas Gorge walk. Only possible when little or no rain.
Really impressive high and narrow gorge.
This is where we aborted as we’ve not taught the dogs to climb steps. Oscar had already been scrabbling to get this far.
A monument to one of the villages where men and boys were killed by the Germans in September 1943 as reprisals for resistance activities.
This monument was just outside Ano Viannos. A huge number of names. Very moving.
Gortys: A 1600 year old Olive tree; surreal as growing around Roman pillars.
Gortys: The Roman Temple of Apollo. A lot of the rambling site is fenced but easy to wander around for free. Gortys was a major city by 8BC and later co-operate with the invading Romans, so the city was not destroyed, but developed. At one point it had a population of 300,000 and the provincial capital.
My walk … The neighbouring village is Ayii Dheka, which means Holy Ten. Ten Christians were martyred here in AD250, this is the tomb of 6 of them underneath a much newer church. Christianity first reached Crete at Gortys.
Ayii Dheka is really authentic … slightly tumble down with odd Roman pillars and stones lying around or having been used in more recent buildings. The church is where the martyrs met their fate … sadly it was closed, so I could see the actual stone where they were decapitated with their knee imprints.
1044 – Friday 13th April: Blimey It’s Hot … Sea Breeze Needed
We both ran in the morning 2k and 6k – excellent… K visited the Gortys ancient site, while I cogitated.
It was so hot that we decided to head for the sea and shoot the breeze – at Matala. An unmanned and unmaintained campsite, but with electric, toilets and water – free!!! A regular hippy colony with many pony tails – K suggested I grow one. Well, I remember 1968, flower power and Haight Ashbury – “If you’re going to San Francisco….wear some flowers in your hair”, etc.
We were not the only Brits … We met Diane and John – fellow motorhomers from Nottingham. What happens when motorhomers meet? Drinkypoos, of course! They’d come to Matala for 2 nights … 6 weeks ago! This is something like their 18th trip to Greece.
Flowers along K’s running route.
Some fine Roman statues …
Gortys ancient site – Ayios Titos Church 6AC: fenced off, but still remarkable. It was Crete’s main church.
The Odeion: the structure at the back houses the law code, dating from around 500BC.
The Law Code is an ancient Doric Cretan dialect and is written left to right and then right to left, so eyes can continuously follow the script. The code is a series of rulings on specific cases. For instance 5 witnesses were needed to convince a free man, but only one to sentence a slave. The law covered rape, trade, children of mixed marriages and property & inheritance rights … giving historians a clear insight into the Gortys society.
1044-1046 – Saturday 14th to Monday 16th April:
K walked to Red Beach – whilst watching nakedbuttocksbathing – a nuddy beach! K: I was chatting to the parents of an ex-student in the cafe, when I suspended my train of thought … pert buttocks do that to one! The campsite bins overflowing due to some campers being silly? Solution? A complete site community project to sort it!!! We supplied the rubber gloves. Diane and John admired our twin tub, so K Diane went into full laundrification mode… Meal in Jez – and first swim of the year – sans K9s…
Matala was a hippy town, but the caves on one side have all been fenced off and people are charged to wander around them. However, there are still occupied caves around the other side, plus a number camped pretty permanently with us. One such cave dweller is Jeremy … adopted from the USA, public school educated, agricultural collage, chef trained etc etc … he has an opinion on EVERYTHING, but is well informed.
Looking down onto Matala. Many caves in the rock.
Matala is nothing but a tourist resort with tat shops and restaurants. Great beach though.
John and Jeremy, who just happened to pass as we were hitting the gin. He stayed to supper. No prizes for which is the cave resident.
1047 – Tuesday 17th April: The Bikes Came Out
Running again… Then for Corrie’s first bike ride – a total success – but we decided not to harness them in the Os-car OscarCorrie buggy as Corrie nearly strangled herself! Kommos beach walk and lunch nearby – ice cream and more vino in Kalamaki…
Kommos: we parked the bikes and walked the beach with the dogs. Surprisingly busy given none of the 3 tavernas were open.
Lunch in Pitsidhia: Supposed to be a dry day!
Fine bone china coffee cups 🙂
1048 – Wednesday 18th April: Bike Ride Number 2
Cycle to Ayia Triadha and Festos. Entrances were free saving €18 – worth a good lunch – lamb for moi and chicken for K – ‘nostimo’ – delicious in Greek. Rental car booked as Maddy will arrive tomorrow – and I will depart on her Squeezyjetplane….. Maddy will love Matala – shops, beach, restaurants – and Hippydom…..
Ayia Triadha: some of the best finds were vases, now in the Iraklio museum. Another site where you could wander at will.
Festos: Busier and larger than Ayia Triadha. The original palace was used as a foundation for a later one. The central court had amazing views.