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The ferry left on time and we left in a flotilla of other ferries passing by the Celebrity Silhouette, a brand new cruise ship that entered service in July 2011.
Ferries in the Port of Piraeus
The Celebrity Silhouette
A high speed ferry
The Port at Paros
You should be able to follow where we went from this map
The Celebrity Silhouette
A high speed ferry
The Port at Paros
You should be able to follow where we went from this map
We arrived at the port of Naxos City or Hora (sometimes Chora). There we were met by Robin Cameron Cooper who, with his wife Gilly, runs Walking Plus. They live on the island for the summer months and in Tooting, London for the winter months. They arrange both guided walks and self guided walks on Naxos, Tinos and Amorgos. We had arranged to spend the first night in Hora so we could see the town and then we were to move to Robin and Gilly's home just a few kilometres outside the town. We found our hotel and arranged to be collected the next evening when we would be briefed on what lay ahead for us. We were given some notes on a walking tour of Naxos City similar to those we had already used in our circuit of the Acropolis in Athens.
A lonely statue at the harbour and the Portara in the background
The Portara
A detail on the floor at the front entrance
The Port of Naxos City
Another view of Naxos City at the harbour
The Portara on its peninsular
The Portara
Around the year 530 B.C when Naxos was at its peak of glory, the then ruler, Lygdamis, wanted to build the highest and most magnificent buildings in all of Greece in Naxos. He ordered for a massive temple to be built but when a war broke out between Naxos and Samos, the work stopped abruptly. After that, Lygdamis was overthrown in 506 B.C and the temple, which was supposed to be at least a hundred feet tall, was never completed. The gateway is all that is left.
Our tour took us into an area called Grotta, named after caves below the headland. It is the site of one of the oldest towns in Greece and archaeological finds date back to 3200-2700 BC. Part of the old city lies below the sea off the coast. The is a museum showing some excavations.
The Byzantine Cathedral in Mitropolis Square, Naxos CityOur tour took us into an area called Grotta, named after caves below the headland. It is the site of one of the oldest towns in Greece and archaeological finds date back to 3200-2700 BC. Part of the old city lies below the sea off the coast. The is a museum showing some excavations.
A detail on the floor at the front entrance
The Port of Naxos City
Another view of Naxos City at the harbour
The Portara on its peninsular
We spent our second night at the home of Robin and Gilly Cameron Cooper. We were fully briefed on the walks in the week to come. We were provided with detailed walking notes, a map of the route for each day and a good map of the island of Naxos. Using these together we were able to go where we were supposed to, and that wasn't too easy sometimes because we were on some pretty remote and undeveloped paths some of the time.
VIVLOS TO MESI POTAMIA
We were taken to the village of Vivlos, near where the Cameron Coopers lived, and set loose. The route took us from Vivlos to Mesi Potamia - a disance of 13.5 km with a rise during the day of about 950 feet and a fall of about 650 feet, not excessive compared with what was to come. We set out uphill and were able to look down on the coast at Chora.
The coast at Naxos Cty
The country was very brown, if we had been walking in the Spring it would have been much greener. Most of the time the tracks were rocky and rough.
The country was very brown, if we had been walking in the Spring it would have been much greener. Most of the time the tracks were rocky and rough.
We often had the constant companionship of little lizards.
And there were always interesting plants to see - this is prickly pear
The village of Melanes, typical of the villages and scenery in this area
Our first night was spent in the village of Mesi Potamia (between the rivers) between Ano Potamia and Kato Potamia. The accommodation was provided by a ex-pat British couple, Liz and Tony Poole. They had a small suite in the lower part of their house and we were well provided for. The house used to be the workshop of the local cobbler as shown by the last by the front entrance. We found our two bags had been delivered during the day.
Our hosts at Mesi Potamia
MESI POTAMIA TO APIRANTHOS
The village of Melanes, typical of the villages and scenery in this area
Our first night was spent in the village of Mesi Potamia (between the rivers) between Ano Potamia and Kato Potamia. The accommodation was provided by a ex-pat British couple, Liz and Tony Poole. They had a small suite in the lower part of their house and we were well provided for. The house used to be the workshop of the local cobbler as shown by the last by the front entrance. We found our two bags had been delivered during the day.
MESI POTAMIA TO APIRANTHOS
The next day took us from Mesi Potamia to the village of Apiranthos. Distance 11 km and a rise during the day of about 2900 feet and a fall of 1600 feet, a different prospect from the day before. The reason for this was that it included climb of Mount Fanari, the second highest point on the island.
The church of Agios Andreas (St. Andrew)
Some frescos inside Aghios Anreas
Apano Kastro - a fortified palace built by the Venetians in the 13th century
A close up view of Apano Kastro. We only passed by
Chalki, where we stopped for lunch
The church of Agios Andreas (St. Andrew)
Some frescos inside Aghios Anreas
Apano Kastro - a fortified palace built by the Venetians in the 13th century
A close up view of Apano Kastro. We only passed by
Chalki, where we stopped for lunch
After the lunch stop we started a long section which led to the climb of Mount Fanari (2896 feet). This entailed walking up a rugged stream bed before we came out on the side of the mountain and then we followed a zig-zag marble path to a col close to the summit. We have to admit that we chickened out on the final section of the climb to the top taking a breather instead.
Mount Zas from Mount Fanari, a climb to come
There were always attractive flowers to enjoy - these are autumn colchicums. Note the delicate
checker-board pattern
Apiranthos, our stop for the night
APIRANTHOS TO MOUTSOUNA
The summit of Mount Fanari
Mount Zas from Mount Fanari, a climb to come
There were always attractive flowers to enjoy - these are autumn colchicums. Note the delicate
checker-board pattern
Apiranthos, our stop for the night
We stayed at a "room" in the village. There are many villages with rooms, small operations with just a few rooms where you can stay the night. The rooms are always relatively small but always well equipped. This set was run by a local cafe owner who provided breakfast for us the next morning.
APIRANTHOS TO MOUTSOUNA
After breakfast on the local cafe with the owner Niko, who had about as much English as we had Greek, we set off to the coastal port of Moutsouna. Apiranthos was quite high and the length of the walk was about 12 km with climbing of only 360 feet and descent of 2300 feet, quite change from the day before. We started down a marble path.
A word about marble. Naxos (and Tinos) are major sources of marble. There are many old and active quarries and the whole island is covered with marble rocks. Many of the walls and paths are made of marble. Our descent from Apiranthos was down impressive marble steps.
A word about marble. Naxos (and Tinos) are major sources of marble. There are many old and active quarries and the whole island is covered with marble rocks. Many of the walls and paths are made of marble. Our descent from Apiranthos was down impressive marble steps.
The marble path leaving Apiranthos
A closer look at the path, we saw lots of paths like this
The chapel of Aghia Kiriaki
Aghia Kiriaki, thought to have been built in the 9th Century AD
Inside Aghia Kiriaki with faint frescoes. Flash was not used to protect the delicate frescoes
A closer look at the path, we saw lots of paths like this
The chapel of Aghia Kiriaki
Aghia Kiriaki, thought to have been built in the 9th Century AD
Inside Aghia Kiriaki with faint frescoes. Flash was not used to protect the delicate frescoes
Our path led down a zig-zag into the head of a valley that had, until the 1960's, been the centre of a very active emery mining industry. The mines were linked to the port we were walking towards by a bucket chain system, much of it still remaining in place.
Part of the bucket chain system
A chute down which the emery rocks were sent from the small adit mines above
Part of the bucket chain system
A chute down which the emery rocks were sent from the small adit mines above
The closeness of the emery mines to the marble quarries was important because it was the emery that was used to polish the marble sculptures. It was common for the sculptor to come to Naxos and Tinos the do their work there rather than transport the blocks of unfinished marble to the cities where the sculptors lived. Our walk continued down the valley first on on a road and then on another rough and rocky path to the coast and to the port of Moutsouna. The remains of the bucket chain could be seen right down to the port, many of the buckets still swinging in the wind. All along the way we saw interesting plants, this one looked like an onion with along the flower stalk.
The coastline at Moutsouna
The port of Moutsouna
A pile of emery rock at the port
The port of Moutsouna
A pile of emery rock at the port
We found our room for the night and had a nice meal down at the harbour. In the three days we had nearly walked across the width of the island and we felt we deserved the rest day that was to follow.
REST DAY AT MOUTSOUNA
We were going to be taken by Gilly to the town on Filoti later in the day and we spent the major part of the day in and around Moutsouna. There was a pleasant looking bay just north of the village and we walked there to find it wasn't sandy and the water wasn't very warm but it was good scenery.
We were going to be taken by Gilly to the town on Filoti later in the day and we spent the major part of the day in and around Moutsouna. There was a pleasant looking bay just north of the village and we walked there to find it wasn't sandy and the water wasn't very warm but it was good scenery.
The bay at Moutsouna
Taking a break on a marble seat
Agios Dimitrios
Agios Dimitrios was typical of so many of the tiny churches we saw all over Naxos
Inside the church
Many of the churches had a great deal of artwork
The portside restuarant where we had all of our meals
It was at this restaurant that we rather foolishly had fish for dinner. The husband of the lady who ran the place was a fisherman and she showed us some fresh fish, none of which we recognized. We chose one on her recommendation and it cost 75 euros a kilogram. In any one's money that's a lot. It wasn't at all bad eating, however.
That morning as we had breakfast we saw a small crowd of the locals entering a tiny church at the port. We believe it was a celebration for a dearly departed. Later that day we went in to see the inside and can't imagine how all those people fitted in. There were rows of strange looking chairs up both sides and lots of artwork.
Taking a break on a marble seat
Agios Dimitrios
Agios Dimitrios was typical of so many of the tiny churches we saw all over Naxos
Inside the church
Many of the churches had a great deal of artwork
The portside restuarant where we had all of our meals
It was at this restaurant that we rather foolishly had fish for dinner. The husband of the lady who ran the place was a fisherman and she showed us some fresh fish, none of which we recognized. We chose one on her recommendation and it cost 75 euros a kilogram. In any one's money that's a lot. It wasn't at all bad eating, however.
That morning as we had breakfast we saw a small crowd of the locals entering a tiny church at the port. We believe it was a celebration for a dearly departed. Later that day we went in to see the inside and can't imagine how all those people fitted in. There were rows of strange looking chairs up both sides and lots of artwork.
Inside the tiny church at Moutsouna
It was time to move on and Gilly arrived to drive us back through Apiranthos to Filoti , the staging point for the climb to Mount Zas that awaited us the next morning. As we climbed up out of the village the road ran past a couple of barges just lying by the roadside. How and why they were there was a mystery, they certainly hadn't been washed up on the tide.. They had been used in the days when the emery was shipped out of the port.
Emery barges at the roadside about 800 feet above sea level
The valley we had walked down the day before from the emery mines
The village of Filoti
The valley we had walked down the day before from the emery mines
The village of Filoti
We were taken to our room for the night and had our evening meal. We were ready for Mount Zas, the highest mountain on the island.
MOUNT ZAS
The day promised some options of the order of things. There were three main parts to the walk. One was a circuit to a monastery and a recommended taverna in the village of Danakos. The second part was the climb up Mount Zas (height 3280 feet). The third was either a climb back down the way we went up or rather difficult descent from the summit down to Filoti. We chose to climb Mount Zas , return the way we went up and then visit Danakos. This would keep us fresh for the climb and make sure the taverna would be open for a late lunch. The walk was about 14 km long with a total climb up and down of 2450 feet, we were ending where we started.
The start was short and sharp to get us to a little church, Agia Marina.
The start was short and sharp to get us to a little church, Agia Marina.
On the way up to Agia Marina passing two churches on top of hills
Agia Marina
At the summit of Mount Zas
The view from the summit of Mount Zas
Strange little shells on a rock. We saw quite a lot of these
The walk took us back to Agia Marina and we had seen twenty people on the climb, the only walkers we met up until that time. We continued on to the fortified monastery at Fotodotis. This monastery is being renovated by the Government of Greece. It is believed to be the oldest monastery in Greece.
Agia Marina
At the summit of Mount Zas
The view from the summit of Mount Zas
Strange little shells on a rock. We saw quite a lot of these
The walk took us back to Agia Marina and we had seen twenty people on the climb, the only walkers we met up until that time. We continued on to the fortified monastery at Fotodotis. This monastery is being renovated by the Government of Greece. It is believed to be the oldest monastery in Greece.
The monastery at Fotodotis
The view from the monastery showing some smaller cycladic islands with Amorgos in the background
The view from the monastery showing some smaller cycladic islands with Amorgos in the background
We left the monastery and started a steep climb down to the village of Danakos where we were going to have lunch at the recommended taverna. We realised that by climbing down you have to climb back up but we were getting used to that.
Lunch in Danakos - Greek salad and an omelet with potatoesWe left Danakos for the climb back up to Agai Marina and then the climb down to Filoti. The climb of Mount Zas wasn't as hard as we thought it would be, hard enough though. Perhaps we were toughening up after four days on the trail.
FILOTI TO ANO SAGRI AND THE TEMPLE OF DEMETEROur last walking day was a little less difficult. The Island of Naxos has a mountain spine running from top to bottom and we had crossed and recrossed it during our travels. The West side of the island is a lot softer than the East side and more agricultural. We were to walk 13.5 km with a rise during the day of about 50 feet and a fall of about 400 feet
The walk took us through two villages, Damarionas and Damaias. We saw some impressive houses apparently owned as vacation homes by Athens lawyers. There were many lovely flowers and fruits on the way compared to the region over the other side of the mountain range.
In the vlliage of Damarionas there was a well preserved olive press.
The walk took us through two villages, Damarionas and Damaias. We saw some impressive houses apparently owned as vacation homes by Athens lawyers. There were many lovely flowers and fruits on the way compared to the region over the other side of the mountain range.
In the vlliage of Damarionas there was a well preserved olive press.
Another part of the olive press
A typical lane in a Naxos village, always clean and bright
The church in the cave - Panagia
Inside the church
Mount Zas
Strange fruits
Pretty flowers
A typical lane in a Naxos village, always clean and bright
On our walk we came to a little church built into a cave in the rock. The cave had been cut out of the marble by running water. Our notes said we might see Bonelli's eagles and on cue three appeared soaring above us.
The church in the cave - Panagia
Inside the church
Mount Zas
Strange fruits
Pretty flowers
We had now reached the Temple of Demeter. This magnificent temple has been made of the finest quality of Naxos marble and is believed to date back to the 6th century BC. As Demeter was the ancient goddess of grain, it was built close to a very fertile area.
In later centuries the site was abandoned and plundered for its marble. About ten years ago German archaeologists realized that many of the pieces from the temple were still on the site and they began a reconstruction. A church had been built inside the temple and this has been restored and placed beside the temple. The site has now been protected and was the only other place we met tourists. There was a lovely path along a hedge of blooming oleanders
Journeys' end and time for lunch
In later centuries the site was abandoned and plundered for its marble. About ten years ago German archaeologists realized that many of the pieces from the temple were still on the site and they began a reconstruction. A church had been built inside the temple and this has been restored and placed beside the temple. The site has now been protected and was the only other place we met tourists. There was a lovely path along a hedge of blooming oleanders
Journeys' end and time for lunch
Robin Cameron Cooper came to collect us and take us back to his home for our last night on Naxos. We had walked five days out of the eight we had spent on the island. For our evening meal we visited a local taverna and had goat cooked in wax paper. The meat was pleasant and the bones were plentiful. We will say a bit more about the culinary delights at the end of the blog.
The next morning we were taken back into Naxos City to buy our ferry tickets to the island of Tinos. There was only one ferry to Mykonos where we were to connect to another ferry to Tinos. The timing of the first meant we were to catch the last ferry of the day for the onward section. The Mykonos ferry was due to leave at 1330, then 1530 then 1645 and in reality it left at 1740. That meant that, if we did the journey at its normal pace, we had about three minutes to catch the second ferry. The first ferry was a high speed version and it certainly moved. We were able to get it across that we had a quick connection ahead of us and they were very helpful getting us off first. We ran along the quay to connect with the second high speed ferry, whew.
We were on our way to Tinos, our second island for five more days walking
The next morning we were taken back into Naxos City to buy our ferry tickets to the island of Tinos. There was only one ferry to Mykonos where we were to connect to another ferry to Tinos. The timing of the first meant we were to catch the last ferry of the day for the onward section. The Mykonos ferry was due to leave at 1330, then 1530 then 1645 and in reality it left at 1740. That meant that, if we did the journey at its normal pace, we had about three minutes to catch the second ferry. The first ferry was a high speed version and it certainly moved. We were able to get it across that we had a quick connection ahead of us and they were very helpful getting us off first. We ran along the quay to connect with the second high speed ferry, whew.
We were on our way to Tinos, our second island for five more days walking
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