So, this is the first island I've done alone. The hardest part, other than having to keep your stuff with you everywhere you go, is arriving in unknown places at night and not really having any bearings.... Last night, my ship was delayed, so I ended up arriving here in Iráklion at 9pm.
The city seemed overwhelming. My feelings were exasperated when a taxi solicited me, and when I asked to be taken to a particular hotel, he told me it was too far for a taxi, when I thought it would have been only a mile or two from the port. So, then I kinda panicked a bit that maybe I got off on the wrong island (which you hear happens a lot when traveling around the islands). I found out the next day that the hotel I had requested was indeed very nearby the port, but the taxi driver must have just not wanted to go there... So, I was determined to walk into the city and find a hotel instead.... And, eventually I found one (after walking about one or two miles). I was so mentally tired, and had not showered since my swim in the Santoríni hot springs, so I got situated and finally fell asleep around midnight.
When I woke up, Crete was a new world. Far less daunting than in the nighttime. I would call it a mini-Athens. Not quite as dirty, or crowded but still nuts—very busy and kinda dirty and everywhere seems under construction.
I grabbed a breakfast of fruit and headed to the bus station where I knew I could travel to Knossos. That was the best thing I could have done because the bus took me thru the city so that I finally had the perspective I'd been missing.

When I arrived back in Iráklion I headed to the museum to see the originals from the Minoan Grand Palace. The museum is very simple with room after room of extremly well preserved jars (taller than 6 feet high) and tiny ones, jewelry, dishes, symbols depicting everything you can imagine, enormous frescos....

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Day 2 in Crete I took the bus to Amnissós which is a resorty little part of the island. The beach is more similar to what I know-more like Malibu, I’d even say. Patches of rock on the beach, but plenty of sand too. Much wider than any beaches I've seen here so far. There were several hotels backing up to the beach with a Cancun sort of feel. There was a big volleyball competition going on at one of them, and apparently there had also been a sand castle building contest.


But, now I'm enjoying my last meal on Crete before I head to the airport.... Its been too short a trip to this island—there is so much more here to see—but I hope to explore it more one day.
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Holy shit. The plane I am apparently taking to Rhodes is the smallest I’ve ever been on!! I hope this won't be too bumpy!!!
Photos from Crete
http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=omz9rml.4ipxxodp&x=0&y=prebut