Showing posts with label Paros. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paros. Show all posts

Monday, 31 March 2014

Sunday, 26 February 2012

Destruction of fishing boats on Paros

See the photos here
http://www.facebook.com/#!/media/set/?set=a.3440316089419.2166886.1316067967&type=3 (Oona Giesen)

and comments on Paros and Naxos Life's Facebook page here http://www.facebook.com/#!/media/set/?set=a.3440316089419.2166886.1316067967&type=3

It seems that the boats are being destroyed to get an EU subsidy, but the traditional old boats that are bing destroyed are not being used for the over-fishing that is the reason for the subsidy.  The much larger fishing boats are the one's that overfish.

Some of these old wooden fishing boats are works of art, and add so much to the atmosphere of many islands, not just Paros.  I wonder if these old boats are being destroyed elsewhere in Greece? :-(

Monday, 4 April 2011

Room touts on Paros

 I stayed on Paros harbour waving to Ken for so long that by the time I had left most of the room touts had gone. The port officials had kept the room touts well back from the embarkation and disembarkation area.

A few years earlier we had wanted to go from Amorgos to Naxos, but the only convenient ferry went direct from Amorgos to Paros, missing out Naxos, so we had a few hours to spend in Paros waiting for a ferry to Naxos. Even after we had left our main luggage in a luggage store and were walking around with our smallish day bags we were pursued through the streets of Paros by room touts.

This time one chap approached me in Paros, opened a folder and told me of his rooms at the other side of the island at Piso Livadi. Now I am sure that Piso Livadi is a very pleasant place (I have never landed there, only called in when the old Skopelitis had Paros on her Naxos-Amorgos itinerary) and that all its inhabitants love it dearly, but if I were to stay on Paros I would chose Paros Town. "Everywhere else is full" this persistent tout told me. Full indeed! In spring 1996 there were so few tourists in Paros that I was sure that rooms were to be had (if I had wanted one) in just about any establishment I chose. I thought of the Earnest German Tourist on Anaphi, who had been told on landing at Sikinos that there was no accommodation in Sikinos Chora. His informant no doubt had accommodation to let in Sikinos harbour. I thought of the woman desperately trying to deter two tourists from boarding the bus up to Chora. Most Greeks I meet are scrupulously honest, but some room touts are not. Imagine a novice island hopper meeting this chap late at night and anxious about finding accommodation. Such a person could easily snap up this person's offer without even realising how far out of town Piso Livadi was.

[1996]