While the children napped, we walked around town
along the waterfront further than we had before – I was foraging for a particular restaurant possibility. We walked up toward the walls of the fortezza
It was windy day, and the surf was pounding the seawall, splashing high into the air
and onto cars parked behind it
We had dinner at En Plo, the last in a series of eateries whose kitchens were on the hill side of the waterfront road,
but whose tables and chairs were perched over the seawall,
using plastic sheeting to protect diners from the wind and the pounding surf we could see below
The name of the restaurant means, toward taste, and the usual π does not begin the name as seen on the sign above, rather it is a calligraphed π
It was another best meal so far. Openers included feta with caramelized figs and sesame seeds in phyllo portion
mushroom risotto (which Nancy pronounced the best risotto that she had ever had);
mixed seafood grill,
grilled octopus;
and grilled sea bream
We stayed for dessert and had Sfakian pie (cheese in phyllo with honey and sesame seeds) as well as a double souffle.
Our last day in Rethymno was organized around the rough travel schedule for the following day — we would have to get up before 5 AM and start driving to Heraklion by 5:30, ensuring arrival in time to drop our rental cars and make it onto an 8 AM ferry to Naxos. So the children would have to have an especially early dinner, in our apartment, and gety to bed early to maximize their sleep.
We agreed that we would have a morning expedition to the Fortezza, followed by a nice lunch.
On the way, we passed this old building with Arabic inscription on the lintel
and this 16th century loggia, then a meeting place Venetian-era nobility, now a shop sellong architectural copies
We approached the fortezza
and entered through this gate
The fortezza was built in 1573 after a raid on Retyhmno by an Ottoman pirate, and although the original idea was for the entire population to live there, many lived beyond its walls; and it was there that rthe entire population huddled during the siege by the Ottomans in 1646.
After we paid for our tickets and entered the eastern gate
the Agios Elias bastion, immediately to our left; from there we had a fine view to the west
Here is the Erofili Theatre at which the performance was held when we saw people entering after we dined at Melina a few nights before
As we left the theatre, we could see the dome of the Sultan Ibrahim Khan Mosque, next to which sat the Latin Bishop’s residence (now a ruined building) and the small St, Catherine’s Church, built out of a cistern. Eventually, we would get into each; but first, we headed to the ramp
up to the Agios Loukas bastion, whence there was stunning views of the sea, the coastline, and the rest of the fortezza
We walked on toward some of the buildings within the fortezza
pausing at the ruins of the warehouse complex near the northern gate
buried in one of the rooms were several blocks with visible inscriptions in Arabic, lying in a jumble; apparently, the victorious Greeks have less interest in cataloguing and making space in their archeological museums for the evidence of the latest losers in the struggle for territory in this area of the world
Under the domed Northern Gate Complex were some rooms with a group show of local artists
Now we headed over to the mosque, which was built just after the Ottoman’s victorious siege of the fortezza, replacing the St. Nicholas Cathedral
Then we walked over to St. Catherine’s Church
and stepped inside
Before leaving, I looked at St. Theodore Trinichas’s Temple
and inside
After leaving the fortezza, we walked through lanes lined with flowers
to get lunch at Alana’s Restaurant
where we had our final excellent Cretan meal
With the breads came the usual olive oil and shriveled olives, but also an interesting small bowl of beans – we ended up getting a few bowls, they were so tasty (and they were a big hit with grandson Abe);
finally, I found a Porter in Greece (Septem porter)
My starter was smoked pork Apati, which came in small slices and was delivious. For me main dish it was tsigariasto, a traditional preparation of lamb cooked slowly in own juices; it was tasty and exceptionally tender. Grilled sea bream; grilled squid; tagliatelle were our other mains. The treats from the house were a sweet white wine (moscato) and fruit salad
Sam and Nafisa took the children home for their afternoon naps but Nancy and I headed to Rethymno’s small Archeological Museum, located in the former church of St Francis
It had a nice collection, all of it recovered from sites in and near Rethymno, including these miniature figures from the early 2d millennium BC
pots from the middle of the 2d millennium
These goddess figures and pots were from around 1200 BC
and statuary from the 6th Century B\C to the end of the Roman period in the 200's AD
we liked these glass bowls from the late Roman period
this bronze lamp from the 1st century BC showed Dionysus riding a panther
The exhibition closed with some Byzantine mosaics from the 4th and 5th centuries AD
this Byzantine wall painting dates from the 14th Century
Thus archway separated the entryway to rhe museum from Mikrasiaton Square, which we had seen on out first day in town
On our way back to the apartment, we passed through the Guora Gate, which was once an entrance to the Venetian walled city
We had dinner that night at home, getting shwarma, souvlaki, and grilled chicken, combined with lunch leftovers, plus some bakery treats chosen from this impressive spread found around the corner and down the street from our apartmenr
to make sure that the children, and even the adults, got to sleep early, given that we needed to be on the road at 5:30 the following morning.
But that tale is told in the next blog post.
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