Eleven Mile Walkabout – Chania and back.

11 Sep

Having checked the Chania App. We were fairly certain Chania could be reached on foot,keeping the sea on our left. After one false trail this proved to be the case.

Didn’t get up there but what a clear view.

Came across some local fauna and flora en route.

Close Up.

The route was quite straightforward, passing a couple of hotel gardens and lots of unreclaimed land.

This impressive structure took us over a river and into Chania’s seaside suburbs.
Must have been after Wednesday’s tumult!

Soon Chania was in sight and these chimneys are the remains of early 20th century industry – an oil refinery.

The iconic lighthouse.

Walking towards the Venetian harbour – this time without the need for umbrellas.

The many pedestrianised side streets are always a temptation.

Looking for a coffee stop.

Resisted buying one of these to scare off the pigeons from the patio back home.

A cool place to people watch and enjoy a coffee.

Rooms to Rent are ubiquitous.

Just hope you don’t have noisy neighbours.

So many charming corners.

Headed for the famous market and enjoyed looking round,taking note of a seafood option for lunch,later.

Enquired at a travel agency about walking the Samaria Gorge next week – good information – took a selfie whist waiting.

That’s me in the corner
That’s me in the spot-light
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don’t know if I can do it
Oh no I’ve said too much
I haven’t said enough REM

Always a viewpoint, a tower.

Walked alongside some of the walls which had intermittent desolation and new construction.

Eventually came to the “ Knifemakers’ street where they still make knives – for culinary purposes you understand.

Came to a smart hotel built sympathetically, according to the sign, on and in the site of an ancient monastery.

Walking on we came across a square which on first impression looked like the aftermath of a street party – desultory site we thought – I asked a couple of charming girls what is this place -apparently the site had been taken over by locals wanting to help out homeless or displaced people and so it was in effect a political squat.

This is the name of the group involved.
The girls also added that views like this would then remain open to everyone. A hotel conversion would prevent public access. Maybe some things got lost in translation but it was refreshing to meet young people involved in positive political action.

Some more viewpoints of a different kind.

Not to mention the National Greek Soccer Museum.

Now what year did Greece sweep them all aside?

Back to the Market for that now overdue lunch.

Seafood and Retsina – a marriage made in Chania.

I was taken by an old photo on the wall of a gentleman enjoying his lunch . Not that I wanted to emulate him

Had to walk back to walk off that lunch. Could have done without the reminder about what had just been ingested,

The Aegean now on the right and the bay not too far off, after a bit of a scramble over the headland.

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REM – Losing My Religion . But not my way – another great song and another great day.

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