The wind and rain has buffeted the hotel throughout the night... The paths... The pool... All display red stains.... African dust mixed with Grecian rain... A mess.. A mess.. Staff wash down path... Wash down stair way... The poolman is frantic... Unusual says the manageress...
The sun has been unhappy about the behaviour of its natural associates and reasserts is dominion... We stroll along the boardwalk into town... Pass more beachside cafes complete with their own patron lounges and umbrellas... Into the town proper... Penguin number two notes the absence of selfie sticks... Is it that those who find it essential to have their own visage in every photograph do not find Naxos trendy enough....
Into the town square.... Arrange a rental car... Cheap... Petrol costs exceed the hire.. Naxos... Old... None of the glitz of Santorini.. Prices cheap... Service good... People nice... Nice... Truly a place to chill out rather than to tour...
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