Favorite thing: I don't know what it is about Naxos...the constant sea breezes, the temperature that is just right, or simply the laid-back nature of the place that makes it so easy to sleep, but I'll be dipped if I didn't get the best rest on Naxos on Sunday night as well. I mean doctors ought to prescribe this place for patients who suffer from stress and ulcers.
Fondest memory: Round about dark, we climbed a very steep hill, the likes of which I hadn't seen since Neuschwanstein (an old castle in Germany) 7 years earlier. When we finally got to the top, you could see the whole of Naxos. Later on, we went downtown. Because I was more coherent, I enjoyed this go of the night life better than the previous night. I could see clearer and the food even tasted better. (Sorry the picture does not match the text, but it's better than my orange "no photo available" sign.)