Local people had recommended our next destination, a lonely located paradise in the northwest end of Crete. No paved roads lead there and therefore there aren’t any tourists. One of the last signs of civilisation was this wreck. Someone told me that it’s the Santa Marina.
along this breath-taking coast
… on a breath-taking road …
… then we had to walk and after a few meters we got the first glance of paradise.
a deserted dream
No humans and of course no hotels. A night under the sky next to the fire, without sufficient blankets, without sleeping bag or tent …
sunrise like in Robinson Crusoe
a morning bath in paradise
Chania: Our last stop. A nice town but of course the water isn’t clean here.
A restaurant in a ruin without roof. Here we spend our last evening before going back to Heraklion in a scooter tour de force.
