Our protective Swiss goddess of kindness watches over us as we awaken to a Peloponnese blue sky, the sun soft across tiled rooftops and the olive-green hills of Nafplio. The church next door rings its bells in dedicated fervor. No ignoring its wake-up call.
We linger over a Mediterranean breakfast—thick yogurt drizzled with honey, warm bread, and a cup of latte that exudes comfort. Finally, we retrieve our car for the day’s adventure.
After a delicious Mediterranean breakfast—always my favorite—we leave sea and sun to retrace our drive north before turning East. After a short 80 miles or so, we reach the sparkling waters of the Argolic Gulf.
Our drive consists of some twists and turns thru the mountains of the Arcadia Region. This region, Argolis, contains major historical sites with a bit more myth and mythology.
We explore warmer climes and ancient ruins, Greek myths and its heroes. The Peloponnese where ancient history, dramatic landscapes, and modern Greek life exist side by side with the likes of Oedipus, Agamemnon, Menelaus, and Hercules.
I also read Sisyphus ruled here, BBBB (Before Budging Big Boulder).
It’s almost impossible to choose a favorite among the monasteries of Meteora—each one offers something extraordinary. From the grandeur of Great Meteoron to the quiet grace of Varlaam or Roussanou, all are phenomenal. Choosing isn’t about finding the best one, but deciding which experience speaks most to you.
Every site clings to its own towering rock, each with a unique blend of history, art, and sweeping views.
We drive the 134 miles from Delphi to the city of Kalabaka, a place known mainly as the gateway to Meteora. Though Kalabaka sits only about 700 feet above sea level, it lies north, deep in the mountains. I expect the air to be cold and sharp. My early hope for the day’s drive was simple: just don’t snow!
Actually, snow is the least of our worries. Temperatures are mild. The threat of severe thunderstorms is very real. Part Two: Our Greek Saga continued. Read all about our adventurous drive to Meteora.
It is a relief as Kalabaka comes into view. One instantly recognizes the towering rock pinnacles.
