The monastery on the hill.
We anchored with lines stern-to the municipal quay and met the couple alongside who asked how we’d enjoyed the storm of the night before. They had been in the bay. The earlier picture (in my last post) did not tell the true story as more boats came in as the weather worsened.
They also told us where the supermarket was and the place to catch the bus for the Hora, the settlement around the monastery.