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Mykonos
WINDMILL PARTY ISLAND
Mykonos
is one of the most popular Cycladean Islands, located southeast of
Athens. During the summer, it's packed with Greeks and Europeans partying
on its beaches - many nude.

But like with Ibiza, April's a bit early, so
instead Mykonos is filled with literal boat loads of cruise-ship tourists
scrambling to buy souvenirs, and the occassional American students on spring
break from Europe study-abroad programs.
Paradise Beach
When I get off the 6-hour boat ride from Athens at midnight, I'm beat and want
to hit the sack, but don't know where to stay. This Aussie Dan at the
port pops over to our tired lost gang of deboarding passengers and tells us
about the Paradise Inn. After my Egypt experience where I followed one of
these hotel guides to a craphole, I'm a bit wary. But Dan's chipper and
I'm beat, so I jump on board the Paradise Inn van. It says "Follow
me to Paradise" on the back. When we get to the hotel, supposedly
right on the beach, it's dark and looks a little shady, but I shrug and roll
into bed. I can always switch hotels in the morning. When I
wake up the next morning, I open my balcony door to see this. No need to
change views...
 Mykonos
Town
Mykonos Town, near the port, is the most touristy Greek islands, with jewelry
shops and expensive restaurants to cater to the cruise-shippers and other
tourists. I catch the 20-minute bus from Paradise beach to check it
out. You can buy a gyro for 6 euros (usually 1.50) and fish for at least
15 euros at the beachside restaurants.
I get lost in the town's street maze, which is always fun. Turns our that
they built the town this way so that when pirates invaded the town, residents
could escape through the alleys while the pirates get lost. Like I
do. Arrrgh, matey. But it's fun.
Leaving
Mykonos
As I run off to catch the hydrofoil to Santorini, I meet up with Ryan and
Brenda. They're on a two week tour of Turkey and
the Greek Islands, etc. 
Brenda paid 50 euros for a red snapper at one of
those pricey restaurants.
Ryan and Brenda
have had a great time buying food from the local supermarkets. Great way
to experience local culture. Cheaper too. They invite me to join them for
their picnic lunch on the boat, cause they're packing a bag of Greek
groceries. They give me some olives which are huge, like the size of a
kumquat. Ryan says he feels like a little monkey using both hands to take
little bites. The tzaziki (yogurt/cucumber spread) and a chopped-olive
spread are yummy on fresh bread. We
change boats on Samos and then head over to Santorini.
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I did not Photoshop any of the blues in any of these photos!
That's just the way it looks!


Hey, my t-shirt matches!

Paradise beach, from my balcony. No crowds or nudes in
April. But from some photos posted on the wall, I see of the
huge bar and dance area - this is the place to be in the summer for
wild crazy parties.

I end up climbing a hill for a nice shot
of the port and a red-domed church. There are little churches
all over the place, like more than 400 on the island, because in the
old days, each family had its own church next door. I guess that
makes going to church a little easier

It's kinda alarming walking thru the Mykonos street maze, and then
suddently there's a huge pelican hanging out. This lady's
bravely giving the pelican a fish, but check out that sword beak.
Yikes.

More churches in town.
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