Departing Ios, we motor-sailed to Katapola Harbor on the Island of Amorgos. Whilst heading in, I noticed other sailboats just like us, all arriving to spend the night here. Cruise ships cannot dock here as it’s too small. But ferries pay brief visits to drop off and pick up passengers and vehicles.



The harbor village is pretty compact – it only goes a street or two up the hill behind the marina. But there are enough restaurants, shops, cafes and markets for us. The island’s total population in 2021 was 1,961. Once docked, George told us about highlights and arranged for us to meet for dinner at one of the restaurants. It’s busy for such small village, with sailboats from New Zealand, Belgium, Poland, Holland, and France.
Amorgos is long and skinny with high hills running its spine. Two highlights are the mountain top Hora (village) with its famous windmills, and the cliff-hanging seaside Panagia Hozoviotissa Greek Orthodox monastery. George explained that while there is a bus system on Amorgos, the most time-efficient way to see everything and get back for dinner would be to rent cars. So we rented. I volunteered to drive – and surprises awaited! I had 4 in my car and the thing was as stubborn as a mule. The Amorgos roads consist of steep switchbacks climbing up and down all over the place. And upon every tight uphill turn, this car would just about stall in protest, then all of the sudden catch up with itself and zoom forward! After a few such turns I started yelling, “Go Donkey GO!” And I palm spanked the center column like a horseman urging his beast of burden forward. Everybody squealed with giggles and laughter.
The monastery, built in 1066, clings to the cliffside 800 feet above the Aegean. An impressive sight! Accessing it requires 25 minutes climbing a very well maintained hand chiseled and steep staircase. I was thankful for the sea breeze! We all made it up there.


The inside of the monastery was, well, steep, short and tight all at once. In other words, cramped. The stairs, wide enough for one, climbed quickly and the low ceiling required ducking to enter rooms. I wasn’t truly impressed. The worship enclave was stuffed with hastily arranged and abandoned artifacts. I was anxious to leave. The view was incredible! The cliffs plunged all the way to the sea.
Our next stop was the Hora. Gina, Ellie and I took a stroll around, then had some refreshments at a cafe overlooking the windmills. Then it was time to get back to port. We had a harborside table, outside, and it was very comfortable as dusk gave way to the evening! It was a leisurely paced meal. I chose a wonderful starter – Greek seasoned mussels. The main was a spicy spaghetti, slightly cheesy, creamy, with lots of veggies and red peppers, which I was quite fond of.
Here at the Katapola waterfront I captured some images of our boat! Inside and out. It has a beautiful blue hull and the galley was very nice!



Tomorrow we set sail for one of the “Small Cyclades” islands, the very very small and jewel-like Ano Koufonisi!


















