We left
Naxos marina at 09.10 on Sunday May 21st in a light southeasterly
wind and reached the big bay at Kolimpithres in the north of Paros at midday. Monday
was forecast to be another windy day and the bay provided excellent shelter. There
was one very large yacht and a catamaran already there, but they soon left. We
did not have the bay to ourselves for long, because a dozen more boats arrived
during the afternoon. Later in the afternoon a familiar boat anchored just
behind us. It was Philippe and Conceição in their Ovni, Jad, with Scuba,
their Portuguese water dog. We had not seen them for three or four years because
they come out before us to set off on their travels and stay out longer (http://ovnijad.com/Ovni_JAD/Home.html
). Monday turned out very windy but we were well dug in.
We were about to row
ashore in our dinghy for a walk round the bay in the afternoon when Philippe
and Conceição arrived in their dinghy to give us a lift. We had a very
enjoyable walk with them and Scuba, catching up. They recommended visiting
Naoussa, which we had dismissed as a modern tourist town, but they said the old
part was as pretty as any town in the Cyclades.
We set off
at 08.50 on Tuesday May 23rd to sail to Paroikia in a light northerly
wind. We sailed down to Naoussa, but we did not want to stop and there didn’t
seem anywhere to anchor comfortably off the town, so we headed off for
Paroikia, where we arrived at 11.00 and anchored in the bay.
We put the outboard on the dinghy, it
started first time, and went to look around town, do some shopping, check out
the buses and have a beer before lunch. Paroikia was much more of an up-market
tourist town that we had anticipated, with lots of expensive clothes and jewelry
shops in little Cycladic lanes. After lunch aboard we swam and chilled and
cooked dinner in the evening.
The wind died completely and some kids in a dinghy with a bicycle aboard were becalmed. A passing motor boat took pity on them and towed them ashore to riotous laughter.
On
Wednesday we went into town after breakfast, bought bus tickets, and went to
look at the old Byzantine church complex of Panagia Ekatontapyliani.
The church was very impressive, having been
restored to its original form in the 1960s, ripping off the stucco façade and
repairing the stonework.
The women’s gallery gave the best views of the church,
because you could see behind the iconostasis to the sanctuary.
The fourth
century baptistery was very impressive, though of course we don’t know how much
is original and how much imaginative restoration, but it puts flesh on the
bones of the other early Christian churches we have visited, which have at best
been little more than foundations and a heap of stones.
We got the
10.30 bus to Lefkes, the original capital of Paros, for another mostly downhill
seven mile walk to the sea.
In addition to those who got off our bus to look around Lefkes, the lanes were blocked by a coachload of French tourists photographing ‘typical Cycladic scenes’. We worked our way through and joined the old Byzantine road, which once crossed the island from coast to coast. Parts of the road were wide and still marble-paved, but other parts had become derelict.
In addition to those who got off our bus to look around Lefkes, the lanes were blocked by a coachload of French tourists photographing ‘typical Cycladic scenes’. We worked our way through and joined the old Byzantine road, which once crossed the island from coast to coast. Parts of the road were wide and still marble-paved, but other parts had become derelict.
We were followed for the first part of the walk by a hungry cat.
The
walk down the valley, past some lovely meadows,
to a little bridge
and then up the hill on the other side
was
very pretty, but the second half of the walk was not so attractive, looking down
on and through the coastal plain.
We had a big lunch at Tsitsanis, a taverna in
Prodromos
recommended in the walk book, and then lost our way in Marpissa,
where the text of the walk book and the map seemed inconsistent, but the Garmin
came to the rescue, finding a path down to Logaras beach,
from where we walked
round the headland to the endpoint of the walk, Pounda.
After a rest and some
water we walked back along the coast to Pisso Livadi, a pretty little harbour,
from where we got the bus back to Paroikia via Naoussa at 5 o’clock.
We left
Paroikia at 6.30 am on Thursday May 25th in a light Southerly wind to
make our way back to the Dodecanese. We went round antiParos and Despotiko,
then West to Koufonisia.
The main harbour was quite small and open to the south, so we went round to the other side of the island to anchor off Pori beach, where there was a highly recommended taverna. There was a catamaran and one tripper boat when we arrived, which left after lunch, and a few naked bodies on the beach.
The main harbour was quite small and open to the south, so we went round to the other side of the island to anchor off Pori beach, where there was a highly recommended taverna. There was a catamaran and one tripper boat when we arrived, which left after lunch, and a few naked bodies on the beach.
We went ashore in the dinghy
for a short walk to look at the next bay
and found
that the taverna was not opening until next week, so we Lin made an excellent
pea risotto aboard for dinner, coincidentally on the day that Felicity Cloake
featured pea risotto in the Guardian, debating the merits of fresh and frozen
peas, though no mention of the excellence of Greek tinned peas as an
ingredient.
On Friday
May 26th we left Pori at 0600 in a force 4 southeasterly wind to
sail over the Lipsi. Because it was a long passage and we wanted to keep up
speed we motorsailed with just the genoa on a beam reach though the wind died for
a while halfway across.
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