We busted out of Olympia this morning and headed to the beach. Today it wasn't as windy as on Tuesday, so it was quite nice laying on an entire beach by ourselves! I love the off season!
After packing it up we hit the road for a drive through the mountains and back towards Athens. We needed gas so we stopped at a station and the Full Service Man came out. No one pumps their own gas in Greece. It's a flashback to the 70s and early 80s. They ask you how much and you just chill in the car. I decided to take a photo of the gas prices and a Grecian trucker was amazed that I would do such a thing. I tried to explain to him that while gas back home in the states was almost $4.00 a gallon we were paying close to $9.00 a gallon in Greece. He really didn't get it and he walked away thinking I was crazy. Oh well!
Back on the road, we took another wrong turn and ended up driving an hour and a half detour back to the main road through mountains and small towns. The terrain is so steep I still haven't a clue how most of these people managed to get their building supplies to these towns.
I was starting to get a bit car sick so we stopped for gas and I started driving to
Nafilio. We were going to visit another mountain town, but decided against it since our detour put us a little behind schedule.
Rolling into
Nafilio was an adventure. It's a small town situated at the end of a rocky cove. About 8 streets run parallel from the sea and one street is slightly more
elevated than the next. We had no clue where our hotel was so we took the map, parked the car and headed into town. As we searched for our hotel, we happened to stumbled upon one of the 5 hotels that was also owned by the same hotel 'chain.' (I don't feel right calling it a chain, because it wasn't, but I think you get my point!)
The nice reception guy took us to another one of the properties for a room only to find out he took us to the wrong one. So, he then led us to the next property and a new guy took us up to the second floor, but really it felt like the fourth floor because we seriously climbed three staircases to get to our room. The room was huge. It ends up being in an old house that is well over 250 years old. The floor is at a slight angle, but we have an awesome street view.
Nafilio is a strolling town. We took several walks to the pier and around town. Our guide book said that we just had to find the 'Honey Man,' but once again Lonely Planet was wrong and we never did find the 'Honey Man.' (Paging Rick
Steeves...Why don't you write a Greece book my friend? If you don't want to PLEASE call me. I'll do if for you for a 'small' price! I just want to let you know this is my FIRST trip to Europe without you and your lack of
commitment to Greece really put a damper on my planning!)
Ryan and I made an awesome discovery at dinner tonight, Grecian barrel wine! In various small towns in Greece you can order a liter of barrel wine (red, white or rose) for as little as 3 euros. Well I forget, I think we had 2 1/2 liters tonight, but I can't really remember. By the time we made it back to the hotel, Ryan went to brush his teeth and I drank the rest of the water in our bottle and fell asleep. Little did I know when Ryan returned to the room he was a little upset about how I drank all the water and he was left with nothing...
Finders keepers baby!