sean's musings

Church in Oia

The flight itself was rather comical. It was supposed to be 45 minutes, but I think we were only in the air for 20. Enough time for the stewardesses to rush out complimentary beverages to everyone, and then turn around and collect the garbage. I couldn’t finish my coke fast enough before they were asking for the cup back .

We landed on a very small landing strip, with a very rudimentary looking airport terminal building. After being bussed all of about 300 yards to the one door, we went into baggage claim. Baggage claim consisted of one single turnstile for luggage to come out. We’re definitely on a small island

A little bit about Santorini. According to Wikipedia, it is about 120 miles southeast of mainland Greece, and is one of the southern most of the Greek Islands. It has an area of only 28 square miles and is essentially a volcanic island that collapsed, but is still active. It’s built a lot like Crater lake is here in Oregon, with an island in the middle, but it’s not encircled completely by land. When the volcano collapsed, it allowed the sea to fill up the caldera.

Santorini is probably what you think of when you think of Greece, or at least Greek Islands. White-washed houses built on cliffs overlooking the sea. Think the movie Mamma Mia (quite a few asked me if it’s filmed there, and actually it’s not, but perhaps is supposed to be based on Santorini), and that’s Santorini. It’s long been a dream destination for the two of us, and is considered to be one of the most romantic places in the world. The sunsets in Oia are world renowned. There are a couple major villages that are built on the cliff that most visitors stay in. Fira is the “happening” village with clubs that stay open all night, and a lot of shopping. It’s the main tourist village. Oia on the other hand is supposed to be much more relaxed, and where everyone migrates to in order to watch the sunset. We had chosen Oia, based on a lot of different recommendations from people, and namely the man himself, Rick Steves.

Now back to the trip.

We’d previously arranged for a taxi with our hotel, which would be the only time on our whole trip we’d used something other than mass transit or public transportation. Just as we’d expected, someone was holding up a sign with our name on it as we exited the airport. After loading our bags, the driver asked a large group of people waiting for taxis if anyone was headed for Oia(the driver told us Oia was the most beautiful village in all of Greece). One couple said yes, and he packed their luggage on the roof of the car and piled in with us. We were ok with this since it meant less money in cab fare The cab ride was something to behold, and quickly gave us a taste of what the roads were like here. Since Oia is perched on the cliff (about 700-900 feet), and we were at sealevel at the airport, we had to climb a bit. All the roads are two lanes, and our taxi driver seemed to know them well. He whipped around the corners, passed people in a few iffy spots, talked on his phone repeatedly, but eventually got us to our destination.

A nice young guy was waiting there to take our bags and we walked a short ways to the hotel. As it turns out we were a bit early and they were still working on cleaning the rooms, so they held our bags and asked if we could come back in 20-30 minutes. We decided to take a walk and get oriented with what was nearby, and mostly take in the scenery.

And boy was it spectacular. Wow, Awesome, Beautiful, Gorgeous, Fantabulous. Redonkulous. Not sure I have the right words to describe how beautiful Santorini is.

For one, I’m glad I brought sunglasses because with the sun, no clouds, and white EVERYWHERE, it was hard not to be blinded . White and blue everywhere. The main walkway through the town was pretty much white marble, all the buildings were mostly white, and blue doors and church domes everywhere.

Everywhere we walked on the walkway had a breathtaking view out over the caldera and into the sea. The walkway was lined with cafes, restaurants, shops, souvenir stands and markets. And that was just the top level of the town. As you peer over the edge, you see more houses, cafes, churches, etc essentially under your feet. This is going to be fun exploring!

After 20 or so breathtaking minutes we went back to check into our hotel. We’d found it online and read a lot of good reviews on Trip Advisor, so we were interested in seeing whether it met expectations. I will say that “traditional” Santorini houses and rooms are “cave rooms” which are pretty much just that. Caves built into the side of the cliffs, with rounded ceilings and rooms where your ceiling is the floor for the house above you. We did not get one of those rooms because they were quite expensive, but we did opt for a “sea view” room. However, I think if we ever come back, we’ll have to spring for the cave room.

Our hostess Rena introduced herself and took us into our room. At first glance I was slightly disappointed because we’d gotten a “double” room. In all the other hotels this meant one bed (which happened to have two double mattresses pushed together). This room actually had two separate bed frames, with two double beds pushed together. Essentially separate beds. But, when we looked at the balcony outside, it pretty much made up for anything we were thinking. The balcony opened up to a gorgeous view of the sea, with no obstructions. Being on the cliff, from inside the room it looked like you could walk off the edge of the balcony right into the sea. Rena was very sweet and asked multiple times “You like?” We told her yes and she gave us some pointers and tips about the island.

After settling in, we of course wanted to go out and see more. There are two small bays, or harbors below the town that we’d seen in pictures, so we decided to walk down to one of them. The trail leads from 700-900 feet above sea level, down to sea level. So the walk down was pretty easy, but we were dreading the walk back up. What we saw though made us laugh and amazed. Coming up the trail were donkeys with people on their backs. We thought “We have to do that!!”. So after checking out the harbor, we found the man with donkeys and asked how much. He said $5 euro. Now at first that seemed a bit much, but $5 euro to ride a donkey up a steep cliff in the heat? Count us in! Some australians had the same idea as we did and hilarity ensued. You can check out the video here

It was priceless riding that donkey up that hill

Grabbed some food, and didn’t watch the sunset tonight, but headed to the area where everyone watches to get some evening photos of the town. There are some windmills that I’d seen in so many pictures and we found them Can’t wait to see what tomorrow holds.