My first day in the Greek Isles began with a midday flight into Mykonos. No sooner than five minutes after checking into the hotel, and putting down the bags, there came a knock on the room door.
“A complementary cold drink, enjoy your stay in Greece”
At that moment I knew my holiday has begun – and it had the words rancho relaxo plastered all over it. I felt the weariness of the early morning flight melt away. London with its 10 degree autumn, felt like its a thing of the past.
Hotels in the Greek Isles, especially during the shoulder seasons, tends to be of high quality whilst remaining a relatively cheap price. A pool is pretty much mandatory. Even with high expectations from all the internet research & photos, I was still very impressed. Balcony with view, check. Two minute walk to the beach, check. Nice pool, check. Honestly this is one of the best 60 euro hotel’s I’ved stayed at, and its heaven and earth compared to say, a similar priced hole in the middle of the city in Paris.
