Naxos

Our final stop in Greece was on Naxos. The differences between Naxos and Santorini were huge. Naxos is much bigger so there were more people actually living there. Santorini was obviously thriving off of tourism and not much else. Unfortunately, we were on Naxos one week too early. Many of the restaurants, shops, and rental places were still closed. The buses weren’t even running yet.

Thanks to my wonderful husband, we booked an extra nice place to stay here in the town Agia Anna. The apartment was so lovely with a view straight out to the beach.

The first day there we decided to rent a couple scooters and drove them to Plaka. This is one of the best beaches in Greece according to the internet and we had it almost completely all to ourselves. Then we decided to head back to the port. There we wandered through the streets and made our way to find the Portara. That night we ate the Gorgona Greek tavern where it seemed the local fisherman came to hang out after work. I had fish souvlaki (we found out this just means on a skewer) and it was amazing, and Ronnie has mussels saginaki.

The second day after returning our scooters we walked to the beach and got some sunbathing in. Ronnie went swimming, but it was a bit too cold for me to get all the way in. That night we ate at a restaurant just on the beach. As we sat there, more and more people showed up and gathered around the TV to watch the football match. Again, it reminded me very much of Egypt.

The third day we got up early and caught our ferry back to the mainland. Out of the three ferries we took, this one was the worst. The first, from Piraeus to Santorini, was amazing. Ronnie upgraded us to a cabin so we could pass some of the eight hours with a nap. The second, from Santorini to Naxos, was on the exact same boat making its return trip to Piraeus, but the trip was shorter and the boat less crowded, so we roughed it in the regular areas. The third, back to Piraeus, was with a different company (because the first would have gotten us to Piraeus at about the same time our flight would have left), and it was just bad. The boat shook the entire time, the staff was incredibly rude all around, and the food was horrendous! Moral: use Blue Star Ferries, not Hellenic Seaways.

Of all the places we went to, Naxos is the one I want to go back to. There was so much of the island that we didn’t see — ruins, caves, monasteries, etc., mainly because we had no way of getting there.

(In case you missed the links above, Santorini is here, photos are here, and the summary is here.)