The old town occupies a rather small district just south of the old harbor.

It is the setting for another example of the charm of Greece.

The door at the end of the path (to the left side of the path) is the entrance to the hotel I stayed in. It faces the harbor but from this side you might not know that.

Now we're talking 'old town'.

An actual railing, always a rare sight in Greece.

 

I wonder if the dog reads Greek or English?

The elaborate stairway led only to a single door.

In one sense, people would say this was 'messy', yet it does somehow hang together doesn't it?

Stairs, always stairs.

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