No cars on the island. No televisions in the rooms. Nothing between you and the Aegean.
Reserve a room →Built in 1821 for a sea captain, rebuilt stone by stone with the island's own lime. Thick walls, cool floors and a terrace that faces west — so every evening ends the same way.


Linen, lime walls, a window cut exactly to the horizon.

A private terrace where breakfast is brought, unhurried.

The original room under the roof. The blue door is two hundred years old.
