On
any trip to Crete a visit to the Lassithi Plateau is a must, so on a clear blue
sky we set off. We used the route up
from Neapoli and only passed two trucks heading down. However, on two separate occasions we did
have to wait for large flocks of sheep to pass by – we love these types of
traffic jams!
Very few people were about on the plateau and we saw no one as we strolled across the flat lanes collecting fresh fennel from the trackside.
On our decent down on the Heraklion road, we stopped at the main tourist viewpoint for a picnic lunch and saw that the dam project far below is now complete.
It seems that a complete village will be lost when the reservoir fills, so I’ve taken a photo to compare how much gets ‘consumed’ in future.
Very few people were about on the plateau and we saw no one as we strolled across the flat lanes collecting fresh fennel from the trackside.
On our decent down on the Heraklion road, we stopped at the main tourist viewpoint for a picnic lunch and saw that the dam project far below is now complete.
It seems that a complete village will be lost when the reservoir fills, so I’ve taken a photo to compare how much gets ‘consumed’ in future.
January days continued bright, despite an ill-founded evil forecast for the last weekend. Whatever the daytime weather, we are always pleased to have a cosy fire in the evenings and have already replaced wood supplies for ‘next time’.
Saturday 1st February was dull and overcast so with flasks and cagoules packed we set off, with Hilary acting as tour guide, to complete the three hour walk up to Oxa, 563 metres above Elounda that we’d cancelled the previous weekend because we’d believed the forecast. Thanks to Hilary and Phil's research, we know that Oxa is named after Naxos, son of Minos. On the way, we passed through a deserted village, which apparently was the boundary between Olous (where Elounda is now) and Lato (near Kritsa).
Here’s Hilary and Alan pointing the peak we needed to climb – it looks like a fortress even without any buildings.
Despite the building clouds, looking down on Elounda was magical and gave us a rest before the final slog up to the crest.
On reaching the summit, we saw many stone remains that had been adapted over the years and a modern church that provided dry seats for our coffee break. Building clouds meant the photos of Agios Nikolaos below are hard to see – we’ll just have to go back on a sunny day!
John - If you look carefully through the gloom you'll see your hotel
Here’s our ‘team photo’.
Later that afternoon
we still had enough energy to walk up to Barrie and Sue to watch Southampton
beat Fulham 3 – 0. Alan was happy with that result and, thanks to
Sue, I was pleased to gain a jar of preserved lemons and the knowledge of how to
make similar in future.
Sunday 2nd February
brought continuous rain...no sympathy from those in the UK who've had
weeks of it. In the evening, there was the grand opening of
Kritsa’s new cultural centre, sited within a renovated mechanical olive oil
mill near to the car park. I wondered if anyone would brave such a
foul night but went anyway and I’m pleased I did as the venue was
packed.
After a blessing from
x4 Pappas (Alan uses the plural term Papai but I’m sure that’s not right), and
a relatively brief speech from the Mayor of Agios Nikolaos, two local musicians
played a twenty minute ‘set’. After this we all piled out to the
free buffet and booze and, despite the large gathering, there was plenty to go
around. I think I was the only ‘foreigner’ there so I decided to go
home where my plate of snacks acted as a tasty starter to our evening meal,
although I’d fed the titbits of liver to a dog that followed me up the street.
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