Chania, a beautiful town

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I leave Rethymno for Chania (pronounced Hania) via taxi. It’s about a one hour trip West along the coastline. The driver makes it easy and interesting. He tells me that he was born on Crete in a small village, like most people here working in tourism. He shares that his little village has 10 families but 5 churches, built in earlier years when more people lived in the villages. He shares that after WWII most people left their villages to find work on the mainland. I’m envisioning a program for $1 cave houses to reinvigorate these villages!

I’m staying at a beautiful restored mansion in the old town, the taxi drops me off about 5 minutes away as there are no cars allowed. It’s an amazing hotel, beautifully restored from a 17th century building.

The lobby

Every inch of this building has been creatively restored with attention to detail.

I share their story:

I admire anyone embarking on the restoration of these ancient buildings. The staff refers to it as “their beloved Azade”

This is a day for exploring Chania so I just walk with the goal of getting lost a few times. It’s easy to accomplish. Along the way I find lovely cafes, shops, hotels and cats.

Boheme cafe, a good spot for wine and blog writing
Ceramic workshops
The colors…
Entrance to old town

There is a true Venetian vibe here, it feels and looks so different from Rethymno but I can’t discern what makes it unique. It’s something about the colors, but the lovely girl at the hotel says that Chania is “elevated” and I think this is accurate.

I enjoy dinner at Albi, in a beautiful building that was shelled in WWII, restored but left open with no roof.

The biggest interior trees!

Walking thru the town at night is captivating, lots of people watching. The streets are full and as I walk I hear multiple languages. This is magical to me.

Cafes line the streets

The next day is the day for exploring the coast. I arrange to take a boat tour to Balos, a vast lagoon with clear, shallow water located between two mountains.

Not fancy but does the trick

Waiting for the boat…

My friend waiting with me
Balos. I cannot take credit for this photo. Must have been taken in January at 6 am as every day there are thousands of visitors
The water…lots of tiny fishes

This lagoon beach is huge. There are a few beach chairs and umbrellas but mostly it is natural with people laying on blankets. Again, I hear every language and see every culture represented.

I’m hungry and see that there is a small snack bar on the hill. I walk that way and then realize I have to walk thru the water to get there. Hmmm..I gather up my pareo and phone and cross the bay.

We swim here for a couple of hours then head to the nearby island of Granmoussa. There is a castle on the top of the hill with a swimming cove at the base.

Sadly a woman falls at the top of the mountain and breaks her leg. They have to carry her down.

Balos is a unique beautiful place. Highly recommended. After a long day on the water I head back to the hotel for a shower and dinner.

An Amazing restaurant on the waterfront.
Sea Bream baked in paper then seared at your table
Baked eggplant with whipped feta
The wine list is the largest I’ve seen in Greece. This is a beautiful place just to sit and watch people
Starbucks?? Really?
The Pallas restaurant. Stunning
The Chania sunset

Thankful to have this opportunity to experience Chania. My trip is approaching the end and I’m cherishing every day and moment.

Goodnight Chania ❤️

2 responses to “Chania, a beautiful town”

  1. How do you pack all this in? Seems like it should be a week!! How funny there’s a Starbucks!! Sure you didn’t feel a pull to go in? 🙂

    Gorgeous pictures and the water! amazing

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  2. love the look of this town

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I’m Elaine aka Elena, a travel enthusiast that has been working through corporate sales. I’m a solo traveler that loves to inspire people to follow their dreams for adventure. I believe travel is transformational. Travel is a way to remind ourselves that the world is much bigger than the one we know. Travel is a way to demonstrate that there are many, many different ways to live.