Tag 110 Platia Peramata - Hippie-Metropolis Matala

Come on, let's go to the next Park 4 night spot. Good reviews and all. It became clear shortly before arrival that this is not just a parking lot, many rental cars are here. We park the van and just follow the others. We quickly realized that it is a gorge with an adjacent beach. It worked well with Burki's medication intake. Nice if we can do something together. After that, a small snack at the parking lot and continued to Matala. A village with a Neolithic cave system. In the 1960s, hippies lived in the caves on the rock walls. If they had known what tourist hustle and bustle would become of it. Or is it perhaps the interest in an alternative way of life? Here and there you can still see a few from the past. The shopping streets for strolling are painted in colorful, everything is a little Love, Peace, and Happiness. The weather got a little worse in the afternoon, we needed water, so the campsite right in town was the best option. From there, I walked another trail to Red Beach. When it flashed over the sea and shortly afterwards thundered, I quickly ran back over the hill to the village.