Walk 48- Limnes Dog Walk

This would be our 2nd Cretan walk and this time we’d be walking with Julie2 up in her village Limnes, near Neapoli in NE Crete. Julie2 has lived in Crete ever since I’ve known Jane so at least 15 years and soon after I met her she bought her house in Limnes and I remember going to see it for the first time. We were all very sceptical about her plans to develop this fallen down wreck of a building, with no roof and no windows. However, she’s a determined and creative lady and she did exactly what she said she would do and now has a lovely, cosy house in this traditional Greek village.
She has an eye for rescuing old stuff and her house is full of fascinating artefacts from Cretan life. I also love her roof terraces where, today I could see huge bunches of grapes hanging from the vines. Apparently a bumper crop this year. It was here that we met Julie to go for our walk.

We’d had a hard day sunbathing on the patio and snorkelling in the heat of the day but by 5pm when we met Julie, it had started to cool down considerably.In fact at the end of the day it had clouded over and become very windy and the sea dramatically choppy.

The idea today was to take Julie’s dogs for a walk. She now has 4 dogs each of whom she has rescued somewhere along the way. So now we have Patch, Baby Dog, Gracie and the latest arrival Aris. They were all excitedly waiting for us in Julie’s courtyard and as we arrived they all started barking and howling. In such a quiet village, where you can practically hear the man right at the opposite end, sneeze- this is quite a noise. The sooner we were on our way the better!

It was a treat for them all to be able to go out together and it was also a turn up for us to be doing a walk with quite so many dogs when both Jane and Enid are allergic! Joyce was put in charge of Aris, Julie2 had the lively puppy Gracie and I soon became responsible for the little one- Baby Dog. Patch meanwhile was allowed to lead the way on her own.

Our walk took us round the little back lanes of the village. Over the years we’ve seen it change here and many of the old buildings have now been renovated. However, there are still incredibly picturesque corners with flower filled pots and old weathered doors. The Greek villagers, who like to sit outside their houses in the evening, eye us with an air of suspicion although when we smile and say “Yassas”they smile back and say hello too. Sometimes they add some extra words and I’m never quite sure whether they’re friendly words or rude!

As we leave the village we pass some rough arable land and it’s strikes me that they make use of every little bit of land around here. There are sheep and goats and little plots of veg growing in every spare corner.
The walk then joins a dusty path covered in pine needles running upto and then under the main road between Heraklion and Agios Nikolaos. Its lined with Eucalyptus and pine trees whose fragrance can just about be caught on the light breeze. It’s lovely walking in the evening sunshine and everything now is starting to glow. There are still some threatening clouds around but somehow that just makes it more dramatic.

As we walk Julie tells us about some of the history of the dogs she’s now looking after. She’s not exactly an official dog refuge but people seem to know that if they dump a dog with Julie she can’t bear to do anything but look after it. And when you get to know them a bit you can see why and I soon became very found of my little charge Baby Dog who walked like a princess (according to Enid)!!

As we walked further on we started to walk through the olive groves belonging to the villagers. Some of these trees must be hundreds of years old and some of the paths are ancient donkey tracks as well. We make it to Julie’s land where we find yet another dog- Nikki. She’s very excited to see us but doesn’t get on with the other dogs and so the rest of us stay outside the padlocked gate as Julie goes in to feed Nikki. Julie owns this piece of land which has olives trees on it and she also uses it to grow various crops through the year. It’s a bit late now but this year she’s had courgettes, onions, potatoes, cucumbers and corn on the cob. The views from up here to the mountains and across the olive groves to the village of Choumeriako are stunning.

We walked back the same way but did a little detour at the end past an old church. Baby dog needed to be carried a little on the way back and so now I was put in charge of Gracie. This lively pup was lovely but practically pulled me all the way back! Even Enid was now put in charge of Aris. He’s not a well dog but Julie is trying to look after him and get him medication to sort him out.

When we get back to Julie’s the dogs are all worn out and in need of some water and a rest. We meanwhile have worked up an appetite and go out to one of our favourite restaurants. This is the Old School House in Limnes itself. It literally is the old school house complete with the old school desks and some wonderful old photos of the school kids on the wall. The surroundings are very atmospheric with Cretan music playing as we sat in the school playground enjoying our meal.

The guy is friendly but apparently he isn’t from the village so no one seems to visit his restaurant. We last came here 2 years ago and had the place to ourselves then. The same was true today. Its such a shame because the food is some of the best we’ve had in Crete.

He has a lovely menu with worry beads attached to it to help you think as you choose! Today we ticked that we wanted:

-Dakos – crispbread roll thing with olive oil, feta and tomato on it
-Fava – split peas with onion and olive oil
-Creamy garlic potatoes – the best anywhere
Greek salad – of course
-Grilled belly pork
-Village sausage – tangy and herby
-Cheese pies
-Beef burgers – meaty and herby
-Stuffed courgette flowers – aromatic

It was all absolutely delicious and you’d have thought that would be enough. However, like many other places here, and perhaps because we are with Julie2, we then get different freebie puddings! So along comes watermelon and honeydew melon, melt in the mouth, orange cake and just cooked, fudgey chocolate cake.

What a walk. What a feast!

Walk 47- Cretan Coastal walk

Yes, as if I wasn’t spoiled enough for my birthday we are now in Crete enjoying a relaxing holiday with our friends Joyce and Enid. As with everything this year this destination was my choice of location to celebrate my birthday. Did I mention already that it was my 50th?

We are staying at a place called The Stonehouse which is on Karavostassi Beach near Agios Nicolas in Crete. Jane and I have stayed here before when we came to Crete one April and the Stonehouse is pretty much my idea of perfect. The house itself is probably 3 old fisherman’s cottages and we have one of them. There is a wonderful large patio outside overlooking the bay and beach and mountains beyond. My favourite part is that there are steps down from the end of the patio straight into the sea. This year the bottom here is sandy and it is like stepping into our own private swimming pool. There is a small sandy beach just inshore but only about 6 people ever sit on its incredibly peaceful.

Normally we would pretty much spend our days lying about reading, swimming and sunbathing but this year is a little different. Of course we have to fit in some walks! I had investigated doing the Samaria Gorge which is a world famous walk but it is just too far away and we are on the wrong side of the island. Instead I have two simple walks planned for us the 2nd of which will involve our friend Julie2 who lives and works out here.

Meanwhile, on Thursday, we did our first of these. This involved a little coastal walk around the bays to the village of Istron. We set off at about 11am which is pretty crazy when the temperature was apparently 35 degrees but we had plenty of water with us. It was stiflingly hot but as we walked along the first bay a slight breeze did pick up thank goodness.

The walk starts from our front door and takes us first of all along a road beside the beach of Karavostassi itself. It’s mostly a stony beach and just a few Greeks come to sit here or fish in the shade of the pine and juniper (?) trees. Hidden in the olive trees we passed the little Kantina where they serve the best souvlaki, chips and Greek salad (washed down with Mythos beer) , anywhere.

At the end of the bay the road heads inland a little to avoid the headland. Julie2 told us later on that there are archeological ruins on this headland but we didn’t know that so we just followed the road. The road now goes through some agricultural land belonging to the local villagers. I’d enjoyed walking through here in April as the farmers were very friendly and popped over to give us freebie beans so I hoped the same would happen today. However, September is very different and no one was really to be seen in the heat of the day. We could see what they were farming though and it included olives, beans, potatoes and goats and chickens.

Next we walked down to what we always call the Wild Beach. This used to be our favourite place to come as again its very uncommercialised. There used to be a small Kantina here too but this is now long gone. It’s again a bit of a stony beach but it is sandy as you get in the sea. The water is crystal clear and we walked along the beach itself and then around to the tiny chapel at the end of the bay where they were launching little fishing boats.

We then had to backtrack a bit to the road up to the village. We passed some pretty cottages and at one of these a chap in his best white vest came running out to say ‘Yassas!’. This turned out to be George who was a very friendly chap who gave us each a sprig of Oregano as a gift. He also gave us each a kiss, offered to take us fishing in his boat and to take us dancing on Friday night. I am sure there was a proposal of marriage in there somewhere too! After a couple of minutes chatting to George we carried on upto the village.

Here we came out right opposite our destination which was the Friends Internet cafe. This is a lovely air conditioned cool place and a chance for us to get a technology fix! We also ordered coffees and fresh orange juice. Perfect. Next stop the village bakery where we stocked up on essentials of bread and baklava.

Business end done we then retraced our steps (avoiding George) back to the house. We then walked along the lane at the back of the house to the harbour behind. It’s only small and we ignored the naked man having a wash. Instead we stared into the deep, clear turquoise water looking at the fish. Wow it looked tempting and I couldn’t wait to get back and get in the water. Then we spotted several really horrible looking jellyfish which was slightly off putting and would make me a bit more wary than I’d been previously whilst swimming.

When we got back to the house we’d walked 2.95 miles so to make this count as a 3 miler I gave myself a challenge of swimming around a rock some distance away. I put on my snorkel and mask (useful for jellyfish spotting) and set off. Luckily today the waters were quite calm and I easily made it to the rock and then stood up and waved back at Jane. I must admit I was quite impressed with myself. I then swam back again and this time it was a little harder swimming back out against the tide.

As I got back to our steps I stood in the water talking to Ruth, who is staying in the end cottage, until I got a bit cold and then came in. It had been a lovely walk and swim but now it was time to get down to the serious hard work of sunbathing. I cracked open a cold one and promptly fell asleep.