It might be snowing, raining and flooding here in dismal Blighty but my mind is floating away in the warmth of a Kefalonian summer!
Stopping for a brief pause on our road trip around the island, we stumble upon this little roadside pebble beach.
Complete with obligatory bobbing boats!
Everywhere you look, Kefalonia has a delightful cove or hidden beach begging to be discovered.
Yet more stunning beaches are in our sights today. This time the glorious Palombaggia.
It’s the most famous beach in Corsica. This vast expanse of sand stretches over 1.5 km with extra fine white sand.
The beach is lined with small dunes and pine trees providing shade in summer. It’s a stunning place.
With its stone pines, white sand, turquoise water and views over the Cerbicales Islands, it is another postcard perfect place to soak up some rays.
Even though the evening is drawing in we can’t help but be tempted into those incredible waters.
As the shadows lengthen I have to be physically prised away from this little piece of paradise!
Palombaggia, by virtue of being one of the most stunning beaches on the island, is naturally a tourist magnet but it is definitely well worth popping on the itinerary.
Calvi’s town beach is a pretty stretch of sand backed by pine forests and a cute little beach side railway.
Whether it’s bathed in golden evening sunshine or in the bright glare of daylight, it attracts plenty of folk.
The beach stretches for 6km With a gently shelving gradient as well as warm and protected waters.
There’s lots of restaurants and cafés nearby – some of which serve directly onto the beach.
We enjoy some sun soaking before the next adventure 🙂
The next town on our hit list, whirl wind tour of Corsica was Calvi.
It’s known for its beaches and crescent-shaped bay. A medieval citadel overlooks the marina – but more of that later.
We head to catch the sunset at one of the many lovely beaches. This rocky delight is Arinella beach.
A moody grey sky ominously looms over the hills in the background but the evening sunshine saturates everything in its honey glow.
We love this one so much that we head back later on in the trip 🙂
On route to the gorges we pass by just one of the stunning beaches to be found on the island.
This is the pretty beach of Porto seen from high up above as we passed through the Calanques de Piana.
The beach overlooks the Golfe de Porto and is a pristine little stretch of sand.
All along the west coast road there are lovely vantage points where you can enjoy the stunning views.
The next trip of 2018 was to the little French island of Corsica. Having visited the neighbouring Italian island of Sardinia the year before we were keen to compare the two.
The first stop is the capital city of Ajaccio complete with its pretty town beach.
Ajaccio has a wealth of history. Not least of which is that it is the birthplace of French Emperor Napoléon Bonaparte in 1769.
His ancestral home, Maison Bonaparte, is now a museum displaying family heirlooms.
They also quite like lots of hogs – mainly down to the fact that it is a local delicacy thanks to large numbers of wild piggies that roam the island.
We enjoy a lovely sunset on the beach to round off a perfect first day.
Last few shots from our summer holiday to Mykonos (LAST JULY!!) so backlogged with trip write ups!!
Still zipping around on our quad we head for the remote little bay that is Fokos beach in the North East of the island.
Early in the morning we have the beach virtually to ourselves to enjoy.
The last stop on our tour before we retreat to lounge by the pool for the rest of the holiday is to Armenistis Lighthouse.
This abandoned relic was built in 1891 and is located on the north-western tip of Mykonos, overlooking the strait between the island of Tinos and Mykonos.
Now completely derelict it offers wonderful far reaching views out across the sea.
Beyond Mykonos old town there is very little to do on this tiny Greek island except enjoy the stunning little beaches that are dotted around the place.
We hire a quad bike in order to zip around on and head to the South East of the island to the beautiful beach of Kalafatis.
It’s a glorious stretch of beach with trees providing much needed natural shade and gently sloping sands into inviting turquoise waters.
A very faint breeze ruffles the palm frond umbrellas and is a welcome break from the heat.
The beach is a paradise for wind surfing as most days there are strong winds constantly blowing.
Typically for me however the week we arrived heralded one of the rare non-windy weeks!
However the human heat seeking missile that is the tiny husband is incredibly delighted by the stultifying heat!
As the husband desperately tries to drag me away from the old town, I once again get hopelessly distracted. This time by an enchanting, tucked away shop full of religious icons.
Painted on driftwood and old salvaged wood, this shop is an Aladdin’s cave of the sacred and holy.
Ever corner is crammed full of sumptuously coloured paintings, with glided details glimmering in the shadowy recesses.
The, by now bored rigid, husband finally managed to pry me out of the shops and we head towards the rocky beach.
Here we can get a better view of Little Venice, the tiny, chic section of the old town where cafes and restaurants hang precariously above the sea.
Captured in a thousand different paintings, this jumble of buildings have a wonderful waterside position but must get battered in storms!
It might look relatively peaceful but Little Venice gets jam packed from midday onwards as it’s a perfect people watching spot and it’s also a prime sunset spot.
The water gently laps the pebble beach (which is far more painful to walk on than it looks)
A local man sets up his fishing rod and quickly becomes a tourist magnet as people flock to get a snap with him and his tackle 🙂
If you look closely you can make out the crowds of people that have formed in the waterside cafes.
The single file walk along the water’s edge is slippery and is made pretty difficult to traverse given the number of buggies and prams attempting to pass across.
Following on with our bonus week in the tiny, scorching island of Mykonos. We’re off to the island’s most famous claim to fame – The Shirley Valentine beach.
The beach and restaurant made famous by the 1980s films is actually located at Agios Ioannis.
This is a tiny beach town about a 15 minute drive from Mykonos Town and a half hour walk from Ornos where we were based.
While the taverna where Shirley falls in love with Greece, and life itself, might be long gone – replaced by Hippie Fish, a much more upscale and expensive restaurant – the gorgeous beach remains.
The beach got pretty busy with sun worshippers and falls foul to the eye wateringly expensive sun bed prices that blight this island.
But gaining a little perspective on the bay still allows you to appreciate the views that Shirley came to love.
Next up we’re heading on past the edge of the beach to see Άγιος Ιωάννης (San Giovanni) a tiny church.