Mykonos

We were going to go to bed early for a change, as the live music and happy hours followed by tours have seen us burning the candle at both ends. But the regular at our favourite bar was doing a late concert, and by the time we got to our balcony around midnight for a nightcap we realized we were approaching Mykonos. Among our dinner tablemates was the nightclub DJ, who said he was planning on heading into town when the ship berthed. It was a Friday night and things were humming in Mykonos, known as one of the night spots of the Mediterranean.


We watched the lights and the traffic travelling from port to town and vice versa with an amazing backdrop of lightning as the weather was again unsettled. Next day we learned from the Captain's announcement that many of the crew had indeed gone into town and partied. We didn't notice any difference in the excellent service.

Next morning was cool, but we caught a shuttle into the town and back without getting wet.


Mykonos may not be quite as well known as Santorini, but in many ways it is just as gorgeous. It is flatter and easier to get around, but the lovely whitewashed buildings with blue trimmings are everywhere.


It is known for its windmills, which used to provide power to refine grain. Only 5 remain, but they are a unique landmark. The steps you can see are at the end of a tiny path that many of the tourists missed.

We are now headed for Athens. Many passengers have expressed concern about this. The captain tells us it is OK, but to treat the city with caution, as with any new city. We are pleased we have opted for a bus tour, not sure how much we will do on our own after that!

;-) Ann-a-Gram