Mykonos to Samos

A lazy morning  in Mykonos, washing clothes and letting the warm breeze dry things off on the balcony, while Anneli explores the town.

At noon we set out for paradise! The way to paradise may have been better than the destination. Curling around the little cobbled and white little laneways to find the bus station was a little magic.

Then the bus took us over dry boulder fields, probably basalt, and down into paradise. And what a descent it was too. Derelict beach resorts, hogging the beach. Rusted piles of old Beach chairs. A dusty car park. Anneli took a photo of the pile of moet bottles.

One wonders what Super Paradise was like.

At 9.30pm we caught the ferry to Samos arriving at 3.30am. The docks were lined with sleeping refugees.