“Go!”
The Inn sits just a short walk from Monemvasia’s main gate, which made lugging our bags a breeze. After entering the gate, we descended the stairs to the right, then turned left at the next Y‑junction; the Goulas Entrance was a short distance to the right. We booked the Suite with the Terrace and ended up using that terrace more than any other we’ve ever used. From there we could see the ocean and a row of charming houses climbing the hill. Though I’m not a morning person, I woke before dawn, strolled along the wall, and snapped photos of the first pink rays of sun on the rocks and houses. The best photo spot was the large square at the far end of the wall, where you can see even more houses. The suite had two rooms: one with two twin beds and another with a firm bed slightly larger than a queen. It seems designed for families, but we found it very convenient for two people and our luggage. Bring a night‑light because the stairs from the bedroom to the bathroom can be a bit precarious. Parking is a 10–15 minute walk down the hill to a dirt lot; we stayed for three nights and four days and no one bothered the car. In September 2026, parking along the causeway was not allowed, so you must drive up to the gate, drop off your luggage, and then drive back down the hill to park. This isn’t a luxury hotel, but it offers an amazing ancient experience. The doors take a bit of patience to lock and unlock, yet any inconvenience is well worth it. It’s one of the most magical places we’ve ever been to. The hike to the upper town is worth it, but bring restaurant‑grade non‑slip sneakers if you don’t want to break a leg on the way down. Most people spend about an hour round‑trip; we spent three hours exploring the upper town and could have stayed longer, but it was getting hot.
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