Crete – A Tourist’s Perspective
We flew into Heraklion Airport from London (via Athens) late in the afternoon and checked into the Galaxy Hotel in down town Heraklion.
Heraklion is the capital of Crete. The weather was warm, and shorts and sandals were the order of the day.
The first impression was one of a city that was undergoing massive reconstruction, until we discovered that the authorities have a rather quaint planning law that allows people to build a house or a commercial building in stages, depending on what they can afford at the time. Each time you have saved enough money for the next stage of construction, you get an additional planning permit for that stage.
For this reason, many buildings in Heraklion have been completed to the ground floor level and have reinforcing rods projecting into the sky from the top of the completed ground floor – ready for the next level.
Our local Government By-Laws officers would have a field day in Heraklion! Cars and motor bikes seem to be able to park wherever they can find a space, which often means they park on the footpath, facing in the wrong direction.
The footpaths themselves are a major health hazard as it was rare to find a stretch of level pavement anywhere in the CBD. Many footpaths have trees growing out of them or the branches from adjacent gardens growing over the foot paths – walking down town required eyes in the front, back and sides of your head.
This situation was made even worse during peak hour when the traffic was wall to wall, with everyone looking for somewhere to park so they could have a meal in one of the many cafes and restaurants.
The port of Heraklion is a fascinating place with its ancient fort, mediaeval Moorish mosque, the incredibly crowded local fishing boat berths and the constantly active inter-island ferry terminals.
Ferries range in size from massive car carrying ferries to the “Flying Cats”, which are very fast catamarans and which we used to travel to Santorini and Paros when we left Crete.
Churches are one item that are not in short supply on Crete, and there are many old and beautiful churches throughout the island.
Between our hotel and the port, we discovered the markets, where all sorts of merchandise, souvenirs and food could be purchased. There was also an incredible choice of places to eat, with many placing an emphasis on an amazing range of fresh fish – understandably so as Crete is an island.
The number of wild cats was amazing! Whether walking down the main street or through one of the parks, there were cats – all of them skinny and I suspect all of them hopeful – none of them were friendly.
It was whilst we were on one of our walks down town that we discovered (by accident) a magnificent memorial, presented to the people of Greece by the Returned Services League of Australia and the New Zealand Returned Services Association, commemorating the 50th Anniversary of the Battle of the Greek Mainland and Crete.
The memorial, made from beautiful stone, features a central column with bronze statues. The perimeter of the memorial is defined by walls made from the same stone, into which are inset the most incredible raised bronze reliefs, each depicting aspects of the Battle for Crete.