
Of the Greek Cyclades, Kythnos is not among the popular tourist destinations. During our three days there, it seemed that we were among the only non-greek tourists on the island. Luckily, some of the locals spoke a bit of English and once we were off the boat, we were approached by a woman who, by the looks of us could tell that we weren't from around those parts, and simply asked "Rooms?". We spent our three nights in Merichas, the main port town.
Merichas
The day we arrived we were pretty tired from our day of traveling, so we stuck to the cliffs near the town.
On the second day we slept in late and then walked to a beach about a mile away from the town and went for a swim. We came back to Merichas for dinner near the beach.
We got up early on the third day and rented a moped ("The Admiral") from a shop in Merichas. This let us cover some serious ground, more than the bus service, which only runs twice a day, could have.
One of several wind turbines on the island. Apparently, the island gets all its power from wind and solar energy.
First, Ben admirably guided The Admiral over some rocky terrain and to a small spit a few miles from Merichas.
We took a short swim and had some feta with bread and sausage (our staple foods for the past week) and headed farther north to another main town called Loutra. The town is famous for its hot springs which are said to have special healing powers and attract many visitors. While most of the baths require private access, there is a stream near a public beach that runs off into the ocean.
After getting healed by the springs at Loutra, we went back to Merichas and took a brief siesta before exploring the southern portion of the island.
Our first stop was a town called Driopis. Unlike Loutra and Merichas, both port towns, Driopis is built into a hillside near the highest point on Kythnos. All of the buildings are connected by a maze of narrow streets just wide enough to walk through and it seemed as if there was another church around every corner.




With no main roads within the town itself, an thus no traffic, it is a very tranquil spot. I felt like we were disturbing the peace when we started up our noisy moped to leave.
The main church in Driopis
We came across this arcade game while walking through Driopis. It seemed very out of place to say the least.
Next we drove to what looked like the highest point on the island, checked out some old abandoned windmills and made friends with some pigs.
Sadly, we found that no roads reached the absolute tip of the island, so we headed back north again, stopping by a town called Kanala, (which I regret not taking any pictures of) located on the cliffs of a small peninsula.
That brings us to today.
When we purchased our return tickets the travel agent told us that there was a good chance that the ferry companies would be going on strike that day, so there may be no boats. We decided to be on the safe side and bought our tickets a day ahead of schedule.
Now we're back in Athens. We have one full day left before our flight to Rome, so our plan is to figure out something to do here that doesn't involve a visit to the Acropolis. Maybe we'll brush up on our Italian, or join a protest ;)
Andio.
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