Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Kalymnos!

Turns out we couldn't stay away.  This time though, the kids were with us (Dramatic music).  Chloe and I were both a little worried about this, considering how lazy the kids are about walking.  What would they say about walking uphill to the crag?  Only one way to find out!  It was the usual long day of travel:  Drive to Milan, park car at long term parking, bus to Bergamo airport, hope our scales are calibrated, check in, flight to Kos, bus to Mastixari, hope that the wait for the boat isn't too long, boat from Mastixari to Pothia, rent a car, drive to apartment.  It turned out that Bergamo airport had some new restaurants, and we happened upon *the best airport food ever*.  I guess they had updated the airport for the big expo in Milan.  I Think it was called Panino Giusto, but I'm not sure.  All I know is that we had zucchini flower sandwiches!  Getting to Mastixari was pretty smooth.  Strange to see gunboats in the harbor, though.
Then, across the channel to Kalymnos!
Where we met up with our favorite car/scooter rental place guy, Noufris.
Normally, we rent a cooter, but this was obviously not going to be possible this time, not even with a sidecar.  Instead, we went with a Suzuki Alto.  Only three cylinders!  I have to say that I was a little worried about this car.  However, during the trip, I came to love it (and only 20E per day).  First nice thing:  airbags everywhere.  Second nice thing:  no bugs in your mouth and nostrils.  Third nice thing: amazing turning radius!  Fourth nice thing: plenty of pep, even with all of us jammed in the car.  Fifth nice thing:  excellent fuel efficiency:  we only filled the tank once the entire time.  That's one thing that really annoyed me about the bikes -- constantly having to drive back up the hill to refill the tank.  From now on it's Alto all the way.

Now comes the sad part of our travel story.  I have arranged to stay at the Olive Apartments.  Previously, with other places I discovered that radio silence was not uncommon, but the owner would always be there and things would be ready.  So I was not too worried that she had not responded to me in the past few days.  Once we were on the island however, there was no responce from email or telephone.  Long story short, we had to check into the *horrible* hotel Continental.  They put us under the pool.  It was dirty (hairball on the shower drain, delaminating door, cherry stems on the floor?) and really expensive by island standards at 65 euros/night.  Eventually we got in contact with the Olive person who was very apologetic and gave us one free night in her studio.  However, it quickly became obvious that she had double booked and we were staying in another studio rather than Olive Studio.  This place was nice enough, with a decent terrace and view, but I am pretty sure we won't be going back there, and will certainly not be recommending it.  It was a really long day for us and the kids.


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