We host travellers seeking a tranquil, romantic getaway in Serifos and we are grateful for their gestures of thanks giving. This is the most visceral and moving part along the way. Hospitality at it’s best.
More than 25 years ago, walking down the dirt road to Platis Gialos, I fell in love with Serifos: red soil and schist stones till the sea and in the shadow of the tamarisks, the flavors Nikoulias’ wife, the mother of many smiling daughters and sons had to offer. That same unforgettable autumn, I fell in love with a boulderstone in Rammos; some time later with