Monday, 17 July 2017

Back in Greece (Kos)

We motored slowly (to make water) to Kos and by noon were tied up alongside on the outer mole of Kos marina.  It’s not a huge marina, and we might have stayed in the Old Town harbour had we known more about it, but we were planning to drop off Karl (Tad’s eldest son) who was catching the ferry to Athens in a couple of days.  The marina is curious in that the entrance is open to the prevailing northerly winds!  As such, where we were tied alongside, we had a considerable swell coming in over the next few days as well as plenty of wind – not particularly comfortable!  The berths were all occupied and a flotilla came in while we were there as well so the place was packed!  As well, being on the outer mole meant that we were a good hike from the toilet/shower block, so out came the bicycles to make that journey a little faster!


Patrick raising the Greek and Q flags


Patrick sitting under Hippocrates' Plane Tree


The citadel of Kos looking towards the old harbour


View from the marina end of town looking towards the Old Harbour


An afternoon walk into town for me to clear us in, get us checked into Greece and obtain all the necessary documentation, while the boys wandered through the streets (and of course found a cheap beer!).  We also found the tree under which Hippocrates was said to lecture to his students and took a photo of Patrick there (he is hoping to study medicine in the future).  That night we had a delicious dinner not far from the marina – I mention it because it doesn’t look like much but super-friendly service and great value – it’s called O’ Sakis and is about 200m from the northern exit of the marina on the west side of the road into town.

Of course a visit to the Aesclepion was a must so we rented bicycles for the two boys (and used our own as well) to ride the few kilometres to the site. Of course not everything is well marked and we took the ‘scenic’ route which was mostly uphill but lovely and quiet with no traffic.  The town of Kos is practically an archaeological site in its own right with ruins everywhere, and so there were lots of stops to take a look both on the way to the Aesclepion and on the way back.


Taking the back roads to the Aesclepion


Some of the sights along the way


View from the top of the Aesclepion


The Aesclepion is a magnificent site with spectacular views and must have been a very inspiring place to learn and be healed once upon a time.  There is a small ‘museum’ with a slide show to one side of the site to which very few people venture but contains some very interesting information.

We cycled back to town for lunch and a visit to the citadel/castle.  Mostly ruins, but beautiful views over the town and across to Turkey.


The Old Harbour Kos


View of the citadel Kos


View south from the Citadel towards the marina in the distance


The next day we decided to explore the island in a little more detail – we rented a car and drove south to Kefalos for some more lovely views over the island.  We discovered a beautiful beach at Agios Stefanos with a tiny island just off the beach (the water is so shallow you can almost walk there but you do have to swim a short distance), with a cute chapel ashore.  There are some ruins at the northern end of the beach. We enjoyed a couple of hours of relaxation on rented beach chairs, and enjoyed being ‘land lubbers’ for a short while.  In the afternoon we drove to Palio Pyli, high up in the mountains on the north side of Kos and discovered a ‘taverna’ at the end of a dirt road and up some steps (see Lonely Planet Guide for Kos).  It’s called Orena Taverna and is run by a man who lives alone up there in the summer.  He produces some rather amazing food (we just let him bring us what he wanted to, which ended up being grilled meat, salads and dips with lots of bread) and with the most spectacular view of the 1000 year old ruined fort and the sea beyond, we were in 7th Heaven!


Agios Stefanos beach with the small islet in the distance


The view from Orena Taverna - worth the hike up!


We then drove to Zia, another (much more touristy but still lovely) village town where we had an ice cream and bought a few souvenirs.  It would have been a great place from which to watch the sun set but I didn’t want to drive in the dark so we headed back to the marina and Bisou for the evening. 

Karl left the evening of the following day, so laundry, packing and generally hanging out was the order of the day.  We wandered into town for an early dinner and I checked us out of Kos (as we would be leaving the next day – the winds finally laying down).


In the morning, we fuelled Bisou one final time for the season (the fuel dock is just outside the marina on the south side) and headed north to Kalimnos.  We were able to sail a short distance before being back to motoring as our heading took us head on into the wind. 

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