I've been here for almost 24 hours, after a short plane ride into Heraklion and a long bus ride.
Yesterday, I managed to find my hotel (it's near the Venetian port and a pedestrian-only zone), the Elia Palatino and I love it. After a walk along the shore and a bit of a wander through the old streets filled with modern souvenirs, I had a drink at the bar next door and a long chat with two Irish women, one who lives here most of the year and the other who visits her at least once or twice a year. I walked around a bit more to work up an appetite for Tamam, just a couple doors down. The food was very good and the white house wine was surprisingly drinkable.
Today started with a lazy morning, unpacking (I'm here for 4 more nights) and reading. A couple weeks ago I found Eureka! Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About the Greeks, , . by Peter Jones. I recently finished his 1000 Years of Annoying the French and enjoying the somewhat tongue-in-cheek, blessedly abbreviated history of Greece in small doses. It's even more amusing with an Aperol Spritz :-) but sill a fun read cold sober.
Then I went out to explore, my destination - the Body Shop for foot cream (we don't have Body Shop in Israel). I found the synagogue - google maps says it's 120 meters from my hotel, but when you start walking, you begin to navigate a maze of turns. After visiting (along with 50 cruisers on a day tour - one of many in town today), I discovered the short cut. Walk through the restaurant that's 100 m. from the hotel, and then through their skin care shop and the synagogue is two doors down. It's across the street from a restaurant (taverna? not sure how to tell the difference) named - are you ready for it? - TO CHANI - so I guess I have to eat there this week. I had a chat with the owner, Maggie, who escaped from Sydney some 40 years ago and never looked back.
I walked through the Central Market, fresh fish, fresh meat in one corner, the rest is for tourists. I was expecting fruit/veg stands . . . nary a one.
It's now mid-afternoon, time to have another exploratory walk in another direction, along the seashore, and scope out some possible places for dinner (my Irish friends gave me directions for great fish where the locals eat). So far their advice has been spot on, the white house wine and the local graviera cheese.