Back to the Greek trail....
After spending a short 48 hours in Athens, we were to hop over to Rhodes to spend the next 2 days.
After spending a short 48 hours in Athens, we were to hop over to Rhodes to spend the next 2 days.
Rhodes - the largest in the cluster of islands known as the Dodecanese – is situated at the far end of the Greek territories. In fact, it much nearer the mainland of Turkey (just 11 miles), than Athens, that it takes only a mere 1 hour ferry ride to the nearest Turkish port compared to 16 hours to Athens. (We took a 1-hour plane ride instead. On Olympic Air. The plane literally has the Olympic Rings as its emblem. We almost missed our plane, given that the Athens Metro did not have a train running to the airport frequently on Easter Sunday. But we managed to get there 20 minutes before the plane took off and they let us on!)
Rhodes Town (capital of Rhodes) holds the single largest inhabited medieval town in Europe, preserved from the Middle Ages during the crusading Order of the Knights of St. John. St. Paul also brought his Christianity here.
Given the proximity to Turkey and the ineveitable Ottoman occupation in the 16th century that lasted 300 years, much Turkish influence is also discernible throughout the fortified citadel.
Being within the fortress walls of Old Town, I felt like I was in a Robin Hood movie set: cobble-stoned streets and little alleyways that turned into nooks and crannies; tavernas and old wooden doors and windows; signboards that looked like they were designed a lifetime before. I half-expected an armoured knight to jump out of nowhere, brandishing his glistening sword and claiming gallantry by offering protection to the 2 damsels on vacation. J
Rhodes reminded me a lot of Carcassonne - another medieval city preserved from the Middle Ages in the south of France.
Chances are, if you allowed yourself to be led by the maze of side streets, you would end up finding little conclaves of cafes and restaurants and comforting homes of the Rhodesians. Good luck finding your way back out the same way though!
Flying past one of the many Greek islands dotting the Aegean Sea |
View from our Olympic Air plane window on the way to Rhodes |
Hotel Isole - our Santorini-themed pension situated in a little alley right in the heart of Old Town. Run by Franco - a ponytailed Italian man who spoke broken Italian and French and rode a Vespa :) |
Crystal clear water lapping at the Rhodesian coast. With the shadow of the fortress cast on the sand. |
St. Paul's Gate - one of the 11 entrances providing access into and out of the citadel in the olden days. However, not all the gates are currently open to the public. |
The sands of Elli beach (aka Rhodes Town Beach) |
And to prove my point about the crystal clear water..... |
The commercial harbour of Rhodes |
A vendor watching her wares along a cobble-stoned side street |
Care for an Aladdin lamp by any chance? Photo credit: Adeline Wong |
One of the many small crypt churches in Rhodes |
One of the main shopping streets in the Old Town. Behind, you can see the minaret and pink dome of the Mosque of Suleiman. |
Restored in the 19th century, signs along various doorways of the street mark out the various inns of the knights. Modern offices now occupy the lofty inns. |
Chapelle Française (Chapel of the Tongue of France), embellished with a statue of the Virgin and Child. Photo credit: Adeline Wong |
Heavy arched doorways that line the Avenue of the Knights Photo credit: Adeline Wong |
Don't jump! Photo credit: Adeline Wong |
Saved! My knight in shining armour. (literally) Photo credit: Adeline Wong |
Inside the Palace of the Grand Master |
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