Sailing

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Thursday 29 June 2017

The Tranquil Island of Kea



We had an uneventful but pleasant motor (sadly no wind) from Syros to the very pleasant harbour of Voukari on the island of Kea.  The summer weather has finally arrived and we are now able to drop anchor and swim off the boat without a shock to the system which we happily did.  That evening we went ashore to check out the tiny village of Voukari.  Kea, being a short hop from Athens, has a much more cosmopolitan air, than some of the more remote islands.  We had a very nice dinner at a waterside tavern with a unique and interesting menu – no moussaka in sight.
Village of Vourkari
 
The next day we took the dinghy across the bay to the main town of Koressia, a quiet pretty village.  Our main goal was to go to the Chora in the hills above the town.  This medieval town was another delight of whitewashed houses and winding flagstone paths.
The Chora
 
Medieval construction - given there was a recent earthquake in Lesvos, we didn't stay under this for long!
Such brilliant primary colours
Church on the waterfront at Koressia
Just outside the Chora is an ancient carved rock lion which was carved around 600 BC.  Legend has it that the beautiful sea nymphs on the island displeased the Gods who were jealous of their beauty.  The Gods sent a lion to destroy the island but the locals carved a shrine to the lion and placated the beast and thus saved the island from destruction.
Bob in front of the ancient stone lion
A smiley face?
Protecting the village
View from the pathway
When we returned to Songster that afternoon, we found a note from Karl and Mary Beth on Hattie Lee who were anchored in the next cove.  We had not seen Karl and Mary since March when we were next to one another at the marina in Marmaris, Turkey.  What a wonderful surprise to meet up with them again!  They had invited us to Hattie Lee for sundowners and we had a delightful evening catching up.  Surprise encounters and renewing friendships like this is one of the great highlights of this sailing life.
The gang reunited
Another relaxing day at anchor doing a few boat chores, swimming and sundowners at the end of the day before we move on.
End of a perfect day

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