The smallest of the Saronic Gulf Islands and our first landfall after traversing the Corinth Canal. Hardly touched by tourism, just mad people arriving by boat really. Spent the evening in the bar of tiny Hotel Milo with two of our young friends from Sailing Holidays - Sam ( from Fowey), Leah, and not least, Yanni, the owner with his Mandolin. Greek dancing, Ouzo quaffing, singing and yodeling ensued ;O)
Sunset from the quay at Angistri
My preferred style utility room - outside, sloshing water about and the disinfecting sunshine!
Reminded me of a song - but cannot remember the title.
Had to lift this shot of the harbour from Google for you.
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