A favourite

Truly this is possibly my favourite hotel ever. Before leaving this morning I wandered round with my camera, trying as it were to take a part of it home with me. This is the corner of the garden into which the stairs from our room emerged - a corner with slightly dodgy paving stones but with considerable charm.

Last year as I left Spilia village, I vowed to return. I'm still feeling I've not had my final stay here ...