Santorini, Greece is one of the most romantic places on Earth. Suffice
it to say I have been there four times with four different lovers. Okay, so I'm
dreaming, but it did put a smile on your face, didn't it.
Santorini, or Thera,
or Thira—why does every Greek word have three spellings?—is a favourite location
for European honeymooners, no matter what your age. If you're my age you'd
better get those legs in shape for all those steps on the side of the caldera.
The definition of
'caldera' is a large crater formed by volcanic explosion
or by collapse of a volcanic cone. But to me, caldera means one friggin steep
mountain side. Santorini is reported to be a section of the sunken,
mythological Atlantis, thus the resemblance to the sides of a volcano. [Visit
Akrotiri's archeological dig.]
I used to be able to
romp down the steps to the bottom of the caldera, swim across to the little
island off the coast of Oia (Ia), climb up to the little chapel and ring the
bell. Then go all the way back, swimming across, huffing and puffing up the
steps to the top. There is absolutely no way I would try that now. Only in my
dreams as I sit on the hotel's deck overlooking an amazing turquoise sea, grateful to breathe in the winds off the volcano.
My friend Flora and
her family own The Flower Hotel in Oia (Finikia)
at the northern tip of Santorini. The website says: "The Flower is located in the beautiful village of Ia, with a
splendid view of the Aegean Sea and the islands of Ios, Sikinos and
Folegandros. The Flower is a family oriented establishment with a warm,
peaceful and relaxing atmosphere, surrounded by a wonderful garden."
I agree. It's a wonderful hotel with clean rooms, a swimming pool, and breakfast
included. It's only a five minute walk into the little town of Oia/Ia with its artistic
shops, jewellery stores, restaurants and bars, blue-dome churches, marble
streets, and white cave homes. I love to walk along the sundrenched streets
toward the windmill just before sunset. Buses from all over the island come to
Oia to watch sunset. Tourists scramble over the flat roofs of people's cave homes
to find their special spot—the Greek owners don't seem to mind and if they do
you never hear about it. You see, its tourist season and tourists are their main
income. No one wants to rock the boat.
Every year the Greek business
taxes go up. Every year I hear how the Greek store owners have to work longer
hours, now 24/7 to make ends meet; from May until the end of November when the
last of the cruise ships stop arriving. So by the time the autumn winds blows
in off the ocean my friends at The Flower Hotel are exhausted, and yet, they will always smile
and welcome old friends who return annually.
October is cooler but
less touristy. My favourite time of year to visit Santorini or any of the Greek
Islands is May-June, springtime. Olympic
Air and Aegean Airlines fly all over
Greece; or take one of the many ferries and island-hop. But stop long enough in
one place to hear the cicadas singing in the evening and watch the sunsets turn
brilliant pinks over the turquoise sea.
INFORMATION: The Flower Hotel, Oia,
Santorini Island, GREECE - Tel. & Fax +30 2286071130 - Mobile: +30
6944976016 - info@flower-santorini.com;
www.flower-santorini.com
—M. J. Milne
(Photo of Santorini by
M. J. Milne; Copyright © 2011 M. J. Milne)
Anastasia said...
ReplyDeleteAh yes Santorini, it's like walking inside a very very romantic poem...
A 6 week stint left me wanting more and so I sold my car, left my apartment and headed off to the poetry of my life and spent several years
living a Dream...
Anastasia
July 20, 2010 9:29 AM