6 April 2025 – Meteora

Miles driven today = 0

Total Miles to date = 2,919

When we have returned from our previous European trips we have often been asked where our favourite places were.  It’s difficult to put one experience above all the others over a three month period.  Up until today I would have said that last week’s visit to Delphi was probably the top of the list for this tour so far, but we have a new leader.

We got the bikes out of the garage this morning and started climbing the steady uphill road out of Kastraki, following the signposts for Meteora.  I was a little dubious whether, even with the electronic assistance, it might be a little too challenging but oris, our Swiss neighbour of the other night,  told us that she had managed it without any issues and she’s got a few years on both of us.  So off we pedaled, stopping a few times to take in the scenery.

We decided to start at the top and work our way down.  Our first port of call was therefore at the Holy Monastery of the Great Meteoron which stands at an elevation of 615 metres above sea level.  The word “Meteora” literally means suspended in mid-air and we could immediately see why with the monasteries perched on seemingly impossibly steep sided rock pinnacles.

Bridges, steps, and in some cases tunnels, were only built to access the monasteries in the 19th  Century. 

Before that the only access was by ladder or by baskets which were winched up by hand.  Here the old winch tower still remains.

The Great Meteoron was the first monastery to be built here in the 14th Century.  It was founded by a chap called Athanasios and his work was then expanded upon by a geezer who went by the name The Blessed Ioasaph.  Both of their skulls are apparently on display but we somehow managed to miss them.

The monastery is built around a central courtyard surrounded by the monk’s cells and chapels.  There is a strict dress code for visitors.  No shorts are allowed and ladies have to wear skirts, which are available to borrow if you haven't brought one along.   

Only part of the katholikon is from the original 14th Century structure as it was extended significantly in the 15th and 16th centuries.

There were some exceptional frescoes inside but unfortunately no photos were allowed in there and likewise in the museum which had some interesting garments and tapestries.

The carpentry workshop has been retained with old wooden barrels and other wine making equipment in the cellar.

The kitchen area dates from the 15th Century and has been reconstructed to appear how it might have done back then.

There are a couple of great viewing platforms.

This is looking down over Kastraki.  The van is down there somewhere.  I know a lot of people consider electric bikes to be cheating but there is no way I could have pedaled up that sort of gradient on a normal bike these days.

Distant snow covered peaks.  We aren’t that far away now from Ioannina where we spent a couple of nights at the beginning of our Greek adventures.  It’s just the other side of those mountains.

We timed our visit to the Great Meteoron perfectly and were just coming away as the first coach party arrived and started snaking their way up the stone staircases.

Very close by is the Monastery of Varlaam.  Named after the Saint who built a hermitage on the top of this rock shortly after Arthanasios set up his place next door.  The current monastery dates back to the 1540s.  It’s supposed to be very beautiful but we didn’t fancy climbing any more steps just yet so we got on our bikes to take in some of the views of the monasteries.

At one point there were as many as 24 different monasteries in the Meteora area but only 6 survive.  You can see four of them here in the same shot with Grand Meteoron and Varlaam top right with Ayiou Nikolaou Anapafsa and the convent of Roussanou further down the hill.


Ayiad Triadhos (Holy Trinity) Monastery is probably the least visited.  According to the Rough Guide there are still 3 monks in residence here.  It was also used as a location for the James Bond Film “For Your Eyes Only”

At the end of the road is St Stephen’s.  It’s reckoned to be the least interesting as it was bombed during World War II but it is the only monastery which doesn’t involve climbing any steps to access so it’s very popular with coach parties who were queueing out the door, so we didn’t bother going any closer.

Instead we doubled back to the Roussanou Nunnery which is perched on near vertical rock faces.

The approach to the entrance is via a narrow bridge from an adjoining rock before clambering up the final staircase. 

Around a dozed nuns still live here.  I bet they are glad they don’t have to winch one another up in buckets anymore. 

We spotted a rather rickety looking ladder leaning against one of the walls.  Probably rather more for effect these days.

Again photography is forbidden but nobody seemed to be policing the ban particularly vigorously here so I took a few sneaky shots.

Looking up into the dome of the katholikon.

A lot of the frescoes seemed to be unnecessarily gory with depictions of decapitations, amputations and all sorts of other ways in which martyrs met a grizzly end.

We continued on down the hill with views of Ayiou Nikolaou Anapafsa.  More interesting frescoes to see here but not worth another 150 steps for our jelly legs.

One more shot of those almost impossible rock formations was well worth another stop before we freewheeled all the way back down to Kastraki.

The smell of barbecue lured us in to the first taverna we passed as we entered the town.  I ordered chicken souvlaki while Lisa had pork.  I’m aware that we must appear to have terrible diets from our last few meals out which have basically consisted of meat and chips.  In reality we do order salads and we’ve become addicted to aubergine dips.  But these usually turn up first and have been demolished by the time the main course arrives so they don’t make it into the photos.

We were so lucky with the weather this morning.  No sooner were we back at the van as the clouds started to come over and the temperature dipped noticeably.  I’m not sure if I believe tonight's snow warnings but it seems that the whole of Northern Greece is in for an unseasonally chilly spell for the next few days.  It’s warmer back home in Blighty at the moment than it is here so we are going to head back towards the coast for our last few days in Greece in the hope it will warm up a little before we head north again and into Bulgaria.

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