We have all realised that living here has meant we have stopped exploring the island that we fell in love with so we are setting aside one day a month to leave aside any DIY, shopping or other day to day tasks and go out and be tourists. Last month we went to the Troodos to play in the snow and today we were going up to Stavros Tis Psokas to see the Moufflon and to take in the amazing scenery at a time when the island is looking its absolute best.
We started out by driving through Kritou Terra and as we left the village behind we were rewarded by some spectacular views and all along the roadside the verges were littered with spring flowers, Orchids in all shapes and sizes left to do what they do best - bloom!!! There was wild garlic in flower and wild sage in flower and the delicate wild gladioli and poppies. Stunning - absolutely stunning.
Out the back of Kritou Terra we wound our way slowly down to the main road stopping at the church of Agia Ekatarina which has been beautifully restored but is only used once a year.
Outside there are still the faint remains of some frescoes on the wall and inside if it had been brighter we may have been able to make out some more but we preferred to see the inside with the sunshine streaming in through the slit windows in the dome.
After all the rain we have had the landscape is the greenest we have seen it in a long long time, if ever and the air is fresh and full of the aroma of wild flowers and pine trees.
We stayed quite a while here as the boys, armed with binoculars tried to make out our houses in Droushia which sits on top of the skyline and in so doing made us realise just how high above sea level our village sits - no wonder it is so damn cold in the winter - we were looking down on Steni and we always thought that we travelled quite a way up to Steni from Droushia but oh no Droushia must be twice as high above sea level.
Time for a selfie when we stopped and retraced our steps so we could go to the viewing point and look down the valley to the Evretou Dam and inspite of all the rain and wet weather over the past few months the water level is quite low.
When we first went to that hotel it was a small boutique hotel and they took us around the rooms to have a look. I remember going up there with Nicky and having coffee on the terrace and then they expanded and for months the extension was a concrete eyesore. Now it seems that they have managed to incorporate it into the style of the original building. We spent a very pleasant coffee break there enjoying some homemade biscuits and the glorious sunshine that accompanied our trip all day - it was lovely.
There are some fine specimens with magnificent horns inside the enclosure and we stayed for quite a while looking at them and taking their photographs. It was brilliant to see them and to see them looking well cared for - we just realise how well camouflaged they must be in the wild!
Had we realised how difficult it was going to be to find somewhere to eat we should have stopped at the grill house there but we didn't and we nearly came to rue that decision but thankfully Simou came to the rescue!!!
We stopped briefly at the Church of the Holy Cross as we were leaving Stavros Tis Psokas - a very pretty church in a beautiful location but sadly this one was locked so we couldn't get to look inside. We then made our way down from Stavros Tis Psokas heading for Panagia or a village thereabouts to have something to eat. This proved to be more difficult than we realised as we found next to nothing until we got to Simou - apart from a taverna with a madwoman beckoning us in and the winery at Panagia which was more or less closed!!
Simou looked rather interesting and definitely worth a second visit - in the square is a tree that purports to be over 1000 years old and is a Mastic Tree with a massive girth of over six metres and a height of over 14 metres. It is maintained by the forestry commission and the locals. Those toasted sandwiches were the best meal ever at that particular point in time and we thoroughly enjoyed them.
What a shame that this venue failed to take off as it had, on the face of it, everything going for it.
We made our way home and fed the cats before decamping at the Veaseys for a glass of wine and some vinyl.
We had intended to wander down to the Hotel for a carafe but got too comfortable on the sofa so stayed for an hour or so listening to Rob's record collection before our stunningly beautiful star-lit walk home after the most fabulous day. Thank you Diana and Rob - our turn next - no pressure!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.