Greek Islands, Ios – Fishing and Farming

Amorgos Greece

After the furrowed grey wastes of the water surrounding our islands (The UK) the huge vivacity of the Mediterranean never ceased to astonish.  Here it was splashed all-over with plum-coloured stains of weed-beds among which bald rocks just below the surface were brilliant uncut emeralds (and) water thrashing in the deep coves rose and fell, uncovering and submerging great shining boulders…”  –   Norman Lewis, ‘Voices of the Old Sea’

There was a good start to the day with a blue sky and no wind.  Robin was up early and in the breakfast room but he wasn’t fully recovered from the previous night’s drinking and he joined in the conversation only intermittently and with only vaguely relevant contributions.

After breakfast we walked down to the harbour and headed south towards our favourite beach.  After the rain what grass there was seemed much greener and I am sure there were some new shoots taking advantage of the unexpected watery bonus.  On the way we bought our ferry tickets to Naxos and stopped for a drink and met some people who by chance happened to come from the same village as Kim which meant an incredible thirty minutes of ‘all our yesterday’s’ and ‘down my way’.

The road out of the village runs past the business end of the harbour and there were some brightly painted boats that had just landed their overnight catch and were negotiating sales with local people and restaurant owners in a babble of animated activity.  It looked like a good nights work and the trading was brisk.

Pula Fish Market Croatia

The fish looked interesting and on closer examination of the produce it soon becomes clear why we have to put up with stock shortages whilst the most of the rest of Europe have such an abundance of choice; we are just far too fussy about what we will eat and our preference for fish is restricted to two or three species that we have fished into crisis and near extinction whilst in Greece they will eat a much greater variety of sea food.

We like to buy our fish in little blue polystyrene trays without heads, tails or entrails and ready for the frying pan but here the trays were brimming with fish so fresh that it was still alive and flapping about and winking at the prospective purchasers who were examining it.  The colours were wonderful, sparkling silver, gleaming green and radiant red and I looked forward to being reacquainted with one later on my dinner plate.

The secretive beach at Valmas is delightful with a shaded terrace that overlooks the shore and the little bay and it is run by an old lady who probably should have retired years ago and who has a limited but interesting menu and with the sort of prices that I really like.

Walking to the beach and the taverna is part of the Ios routine and everyday we did the same things as the day before, walked along the same path, went for a swim, went to the taverna and sat at the same table and today had the calamari that she had promised yesterday.  The naturist Swedes were there again (Kim told me several times to come away and stop looking) but the amusement today was provided by an intoxicated man (who seems to be there every year) who drank a final bottle of wine and then went to the beach and stripped off completely, much to the amusement of the young Greek boys playing there, and proceeded to fry his delicate bits in the hot afternoon sun.

The walk to Valmas is interesting because of the derelict terraces and dry stone walls that separate the hillside into individual plots of land.  Ios is just one large inhospitable rock that has been baked in the sun for thousands of years but as recently as only fifty years ago people here were scraping away at the thin soil and the stones to try and make a living or to feed the family by growing fruit and vegetables.  There is very little useful land on Ios so this must have been almost unimaginatively difficult and Antonia told us of her memories of life before tourism.

Lagadha Greece Cyclades

Then in the 1960s visitors started to arrive and the enterprising islanders realised that there was more money to be made renting out the back room and this was also a lot easier than a twelve-hour day toiling under a hot sun.  The terraces are all abandoned now to thistles that grow like giant candelabras and what other few plants can survive in a hostile environment and they are unlikely ever to be cultivated again.  There is no one to look after them or protect the heritage now and soon they will be gone altogether and that will be a sad day.

Valmas Beach Ios Greece

We spent the afternoon at the pool but by five o’clock it was beginning to get cloudy again so we abandoned sun bathing and sat with our friends for a couple of mythos.  Today we met Tony from Ireland who was here for an incredible twelve weeks just for the night- clubbing.  He had arrived in mid August and six weeks later he was still as white as a sheet on account of the fact that his daily routine consisted of sleeping until about five o’clock in the afternoon and then preparing to go to the clubs when they opened a few hours later.

As part of the Ios routine at the end of every day we would go to the Chora in time to see the sunset over Sikinos to the west just in case it was any different from the night before.  This involved a strenuous climb to the very top of the town and past a succession of small white churches that got smaller and smaller the closer to the top we climbed.  We did it tonight even though there wasn’t a sunset and later, being creatures of habit, we visited the same taverna over and over because once we have found somewhere that we like I have to confess that we are reluctant to go anywhere else.

On this, the third night we had a meal of red snapper and when it arrived on the plate I was certain that I recognised it from the catch of fresh fish in the harbour that morning and I am sure that it winked at me as I prepared to eat it.

Milos Greece


14 responses to “Greek Islands, Ios – Fishing and Farming

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  2. Andrew I chuckled at your description of the freshness of the market …but here the trays were brimming with fish so fresh that it was still alive and flapping about and winking at the prospective purchasers who were examining it.
    Hilarious and well written!

  3. Sounds a great place to visit.

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  6. Another great trip down Memory Lane, Andrew 🙂 🙂

  7. 12 weeks of night clubbing? My body has no sense of humor about one night! That would take a strong constitution. But it seems to fit with the Islands reputation as all-night party place. Smiled about your comments on Kim when she ran into someone form her village. Fun post. Thanks, Andrew. –Curt

  8. Fabulous sunset! Not been to Ios yet but did spend a few days on a Sikinos, so love the Greek Islands

    • We really enjoyed Sikinos but didn’t stay long enough.
      My top 5 right now is Amorgos, Sifnos, Milos, Anti-Paros and Koufonissia.
      I will be doing some posts about them during September.

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