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According to Greek mythology, the goddess of hunting,
Artemis, and her twin brother Apollo were born on the sacred isle of
Delos, at the center of a circular group of islands. The islands,
famed for their beauty, came to be associated with divinity, and
because they were in the form of a rough circle, they were named the
Cyclades- or, in Greek, Kikládhes, `encircling islands’. Nobody
really believes the stories about Apollo and Artemis any more, but
looking at the Cyclades, you can well imagine why the gods would have
chosen these isles as their birthplace.
The Cyclades are, without exaggeration, amongst the
most beautiful of places on earth. Whether it’s Mykonos, with its
elegant cube-like white houses, its bright bougainvillea and its rowdy
bars; whether it’s Paros, with its wonderful Byzantine cathedral and
its marble quarries- the Cyclades are spectacular. Travel to Naxos,
the largest of the islands, and you’ll come to a rich, fertile isle
crowded with churches and windmills; go south to Santorini (also
called Thira) and you’ll see the remains- in the form of a vast
caldera- of what was probably one of the most violent volcanic
eruptions of all time.
Make your way to Sifnos, with its ancient forts, its
hills and its excellent pottery; or head for the very `Greek’ Tinos,
the dignified Andros; and, of course- make the mandatory trip to the
fabled Delos, minus its divine babes, but with an ancient and deserted
temple still standing amidst the rocks...
The
Cyclades have a little bit of everything: beaches, bars, history,
magnificent old churches and forts, wonderful wines, great food-
everything, in fact, to keep a visitor happy. They say that Bacchus,
the Greek god of wine and cheer, lived in the Cyclades; one can hardly
blame him. He chose well. |