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Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Milos Greece Adventure Pics

The mountainside town of Trypiti on Milos


In front of the black lava rock tower of the ancient theater of Milos near where the Venus De Milos was discovered.


A look down at the ancient theater from a nearby cliffside, just beyond this is the Mirtoon Sea

The port city of Adamas on Milos where I stayed for two nights

Milos Greece Adventure

Ships bobbing in the port city of Adamas on the island of Milos


I left Serifos two days ago on a rainy afternoon, attempting to make the best of my remaining days in Greece with some island-by-island adventure.


I jumped on board the ferry for Milos, original home of the Venus de Milo, just in time to depart. The ride was smooth, about an hour and a half long, with a brief stop on the island of Sifnos.


The home I stayed in on Serifos had a great deal of fine pottery from Sifnos including a few beautiful blue bowls.


Upon landing in Adamas, a woman from town wandering the port asked me if I wanted a room. Her name was Nina. When I told her I was from San Francisco, she informed me she had relatives there.


I was led to a handsome small apartment building with rooms nested on three floors. Past flanks of black and white cats, I climbed the stairs.


The room was comfortable and clean with a refrigerator full of peas and bread and a hot pot. A gorgeous hand blown poppy-flower shaped fixture hung above the bed, with drizzles of gold paint in cross-hatch patterns. A matching bamboo loveseat and couch with a geometric patern in browns and greens from the 1960s. Other cozying elements included crocheted cozys and doilies.


It was maybe only the fifth night this year I’ve slept with a pillow that wasn’t meant for a plane. And probably one of the few in the last week where I slept for more than an hour or two.


The water was not potable, however, it was plentiful. It was tepid enough I could take a shower without shivering.


The port in Adamas was brightly lit against the blue water. I walked past bobbing boats to catch the Tripyti Road.


The vegetation here is a little different than in Serifos. Some beautiful red berries plants I could not quickly identify, gave off a sweet apple and rose smell. Sage and eucalyptus I broke off in pieces and inhaled.


Tripyti is a small town, like many others in Greece, with narrow streets and cafes and outdoor shops.


Guidance may vary during the tourist season. I found a single open market just past the main road. It took me close to an hour!


I was pleased to find Orangeade and Smarties, a British candy I enjoyed when I first came to Europe in my teens.


Just past is the Tripyti Theater, a lava rock and marble beauty, facing the Mirtoon Sea.


I imagined what it would be like addressing a group of people on the floor of the ampitheater.


I sat on some of the old marble columns and touched rocks and trees all along the road to leave a bit of my energy with Milos.