This is the view of Syros, Greece as the ferry came into the bay. The main town is relatively small and I was only there for about eight hours or so, in between ferries to Naxos.
Syros' main square. I ended up having lunch at a charming little place run by an Australian woman who'd moved to Greece twenty years before (to marry her Greek sweetheart). She was absolutely kind to me--no discounts on the food, but let me leave my extra bag in her restaurant while I went sightseeing. And then, when I came back at dusk and still had about three hours before my ferry was due, she let me hang out at a table without asking me to order anything. And she gave me a small bit of food to tide me over when the ferry finally did come.
This is the view of Syros, Greece as the ferry came into the bay. The main town is relatively small and I was only there for about eight hours or so, in between ferries to Naxos.
Syros' main square. I ended up having lunch at a charming little place run by an Australian woman who'd moved to Greece twenty years before (to marry her Greek sweetheart). She was absolutely kind to me--no discounts on the food, but let me leave my extra bag in her restaurant while I went sightseeing. And then, when I came back at dusk and still had about three hours before my ferry was due, she let me hang out at a table without asking me to order anything. And she gave me a small bit of food to tide me over when the ferry finally did come.
