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How To Conquer Meteora, Greece: Your Guide To The Monasteries, Hikes & Hidden Gems Of Greece’s Most Beautiful Landscape

Experience the wonders of Meteora, Greece. Explore historic monasteries, hike to hidden churches, and connect with a landscape that will take your breath away.

The views from the Pindus Mountains were playing hard to get. Shrouding themselves in a veil of grey as we snaked our way up to Sunset Point. In my travels around the world, I’ve seen my fair share of gorgeous landscapes, but Meteora… Meteora is something else entirely. Even veiled in clouds, this scene of steep sandstone towers topped with ancient buildings was enough for my words to catch in my throat.

With the light fading, the anticipation was thick enough to cut with a butter knife. Were we going to get the show of a lifetime? Or were the thick clouds going to leave us begging for another chance at the view?

Then, my eternally optimistic ten-year-old, Dylan, lets out a yell, “Dad, look!”

And there it was. A tear in the grey clouds, like some celestial curtain rising, and a flood of that late afternoon gold poured through, illuminating the monasteries perched on the peaks like birds on a tree. The kind of scene that makes you take a step back and contemplate your insignificance.

Meteora. It’s a place that might just steal the title of “most beautiful in Europe.”

We had one day in Meteora, exploring monasteries, trekking through hilltops, and getting lost in its beauty, history, and sheer audacity. So come along, and I’ll show you how to navigate this otherworldly landscape and how to make the most of your own Meteora adventure. Trust me, you won’t want to miss this.

About Meteora, Greece

Towering sandstone pillars jut out of the Thessaly plains, like some giant’s forgotten game of pick-up sticks. Mounted high up on these rocks, as if reaching for the heavens, are centuries-old monasteries.

The name “Meteora” means “suspended in the air,” and for good reason. These monks weren’t messing around when they chose this spot back in the 14th century. Political upheaval and Ottoman occupation? No problem. Just build your sanctuary on a sheer rock face that even a mountain goat would think twice about climbing.

Greek Orthodox monks weren’t the first to call the peaks of Meteora home. Hermits and ascetics were scrambling up these rocks long before the Meteora monasteries even existed. They haul themselves up with ropes and ladders just to find a little peace and quiet. Now, that’s a dedication to mental health.

Today, you don’t need to be a seasoned rock climber to experience Meteora. After centuries of use (and a continuously growing crowd of tourists), steps have been carved into the rocks. And those precarious rope ladders have been replaced with slightly more reassuring bridges. Even with easier access, though, the sense of wonder at these landscapes remains. When my family stepped onto these ancient paths and walked into the centuries-old monasteries, we couldn’t help but feel a connection to those who came before.

If monasteries and breathtaking views aren’t enough to get your blood pumping, Meteora’s got you covered. Fancy a dip in a glacial lake? Lake Plastira is just a stone’s throw away. Feeling adventurous? Trek through the Natural Reserve of Antichassia or brave the rapids of the Aspropotamos River. You can even hit the slopes in the winter at the nearby ski resort in Pertouli.

Meteora is more than a checkmark on a bucket list. It’s an experience, a journey into history, spirituality, and the manic and ridiculous lengths that humanity will go to for safety and security. And when you make your journey here, you might even find yourself channeling your inner monk (or at least appreciating a good sturdy pair of hiking boots).

Our Visit To Meteora

By the time we rolled into Meteora, the sun was already dipping low on the horizon, casting long shadows across those legendary peaks. We’d been in Greece for nearly a week, a whirlwind road trip through the mainland – chasing myths in Athens, dodging tourists at the Temple of Poseidon, and contemplating the questionable family dynamics of the Mycenaeans at the Lion Gate (seriously, those guys had some issues).

But Meteora was the main course, the crescendo to our Greek symphony. As we pulled up to Alsos House, our home for the next two nights, I knew, even in the fading light, that this place was going to be something special.

Meteora isn’t just one town. You’ve got Kastraki, the quiet little sibling, nestled amongst the rocks, and then there’s Kalabaka, the bustling older brother, where my family chose to set up camp. Alsos House was tucked away in the hills, a stone’s throw from the action. And after a long day on the road, “action” meant one thing: food.

We hit the main street, scoping out the scene, and let me tell you, the aroma wafting from Ladokolla Gyros was enough to catch our attention. Kebabs it was. Fuel for the adventure that lay ahead. Because tomorrow, we were going to conquer as many of the best things to do in Meteora that we could manage. An epic sunrise-to-sunset odyssey.

Holy Monastery of Saint Nicholas

Sunrise in Meteora. The kind of sunrise that makes you forget about the lukewarm instant coffee and the fact that you’re crammed into a nine-passenger van with three generations of seasoned travelers all itchy to get their feet on the ground. We had just one day in Meteora to conquer these legendary rocks, and we were going to make every minute count.

First stop: the Holy Monastery of Saint Nicholas. Navigating these roads is not for the faint of heart. And it’s even worse in a van that was large by North American standards. Hairpin turns, narrow lanes, and the occasional tour bus barreling towards you like a metal behemoth. Thankfully, we were visiting Meteora during the shoulder season.

We found a spot on the side of the road and gazed up at the monastery, clinging to the rock face like Spiderman. Deep breath, folks. Time to climb.

Saint Nicholas Anapafsas. This 14th-century masterpiece came from the sheer determination of “we’ll build it wherever we want to.” Stacked vertically on a narrow rock pillar, it’s a maze of chapels, churches, and hidden corners. The boys lit some candles and had a prayer to some lost loved ones, and we braved a set of stairs that looked like they were designed by someone who had enjoyed too much Gregorian wine, all in an effort to reach the bell tower.

I’ll admit, the view was worth risking life and limb. A panorama of those iconic peaks and monasteries scattered across the landscape like forgotten chess pieces. This was our first proper glimpse of Meteora in all its glory, and we were just getting started.

Holy Monastery of the Great Meteoron

Back in our trusty van, we ascended further into the heart of the Meteora landscape, our destination: the Holy Monastery of the Great Meteoron. With a name like that, how could we resist? It’s like the king of all monasteries in Meteora sitting atop “Broad Rock,” the biggest pillar in the whole place.

The Gregorian mons weren’t just praying and chanting all day. They were architects, engineers, and daredevils, all rolled into one. Back in the 14th century, getting up to this monastery was like rock climbing in sandals. Rope ladders, nets dangling over sheer drops – these brothers of the cloth committed to their isolation.

But even monks appreciate a little modern convenience. We witnessed firsthand as a brother was whisked across a chasm in a two-person gondola, groceries in tow—progress, even in a place that feels frozen in time.

Inside Grand Meteoron is a treasure trove of Byzantine art, ancient manuscripts, and enough icons to make your head spin.

Monastery of Varlaam

Next up on our Meteora itinerary is the Monastery of Varlaam. Staring down the Great Meteoron from its own lofty perch across the valley. If the Great Meteoron is the king of the castle, Varlaam is the rebellious younger brother, trying to vie for attention.

And let me tell you, this place was a knockout. More than just grand halls and towering ceilings, it was the intimate side rooms that stole the show. Frescoes bursting with color and intricate details that would make El Greco stop in his tracks. Biblical scenes, saints with halos, the whole nine yards. The boys said it was like stepping into a medieval comic book, and they couldn’t get enough.

Varlaam has a history as dramatic as its location. Named after a monk who basically said, Well, I think I’m gonna live on a rock,” it was later taken over by two brothers with a knack for construction and a love of art. They built the main church, dedicated to All Saints, and brought in the big cheese in Greek Art – Frangos Kastellanos – to paint the monastery’s incredible frescoes.

But Varlaam is more than pretty pictures. This place was a fortress, with a tower rigged up with a capstan and net system for hauling supplies. Picture the Amazon delivery guy of the 16th century, cranking that thing and trying not to drop the wine (because, yes, of course, they had a wine cellar).

We loved all of the frescoes and design at the Varlaam Monastery, although we were a bit disappointed by the “Great Barrel.” It’s a barrel. A really, really big barrel. Used for winemaking, apparently. But all I could think about was Huck Finn and a wild ride down the Mississippi. Or maybe a group trip over Niagara Falls? Hey, a guy can dream.

Despite the barrel’s questionable allure, Varlaam Monastery is a symbol of faith, resilience, and the human ability to build something extraordinary in the most improbable of places. And that is something worth raising a glass to (or maybe the whole big barrel).

The Hermit Caves of Badovas And The Cliffside Monastery of Badovas

Sometimes, the best adventures are the ones that you don’t plan.

We were cruising through the backroads near Kastraki, cameras at the ready, when we stumbled upon something unexpected: caves. But these weren’t your average, run-of-the-mill caves. These were carved into the cliffs, with doors and windows. A taster for the underground cities and cave churches of our upcoming visit to Cappadocia, Turkey.

Turns out, we’d stumbled upon the Hermit Caves of Badovas. Talk about a blast from the past. These were the original monk caves, dating back to the 9th century. These weren’t fancy monasteries with frescoes and wine cellars. These were the backcountry camping crew of ancient Meteora. Roughing it, finding their inner peace in the solitude of the rock face.

These caves are humbling. Standing inside them, imagining those early monks finding solace in the silence. It’s a reminder that sometimes, all you need is a rock and a good view to connect with something bigger than yourself.

Today, some of these caves are still in use. Kind of like the caves in Petra, Jordan, the handful at ground level have the distinct smell of sheep and goats that are herded inside during bad weather. That smell may be the only thing that kept Cohen and Dylan from trying to move in permanently.

This unexpected adventure was a wake-up. A reminder that when we’re traveling, we need to keep our eyes peeled and our sense of adventure sharp. Because you never know what hidden gems you might find tucked away around the next corner.

These hermit caves weren’t just random cave homes. They were part of the larger Monastery of Badovas. A small, rarely visited area of the monasteries of Meteora. This monastery is rarely visited for a reason, though. It isn’t built on top of one of Meteora’s grand stone pillars like Grand Meteoron or Varlaam. It’s carved right into the side of it, high up and out of reach.

Maybe they were sending a message to ancient door-to-door salespeople.

Holy Monastery of Saint Anthony

We got sidetracked. Caves, what can I say? They’re like magnets for us, always sparking curiosity and a need to explore, even when it gets us in trouble. But we eventually tore ourselves away and headed for the Monastery of Saint Anthony, tucked away at the end of a road that nearly sent our minivan to an early grave.

The Monastery of Saint Anthony’s isn’t perched on a dramatic pinnacle like its show-off siblings. Instead, it’s carved into the base of a cliff, blending into the rock face like a chameleon. It reminded me of the elusive Sumuela Monastery along Turkey’s Black Sea that I’ve been dying to visit.y – hidden away, almost secretive.

Unlike the hilltop monasteries in Meteora? No crowds. Just a handful of hikers, probably contemplating the meaning of life or the best brand of blister plasters. This was a welcome escape from the most popular places to visit in the region, a chance to soak in the silence and appreciate the monastery’s quiet beauty.

Heck, we barely even took any photos. Cohen had to remind me to snap a quick family shot. We just enjoyed being there and experiencing the serene escape.

Even though we couldn’t go inside (the monastery is closed indefinitely), the atmosphere was palpable. You could almost hear the whispers of monks past and feel the weight of their devotion in those weathered stones. Saint Anthony’s may be small, but it packs a punch that is unique and less grandiose. It’s a reminder that sometimes, the most powerful experiences are found in the quiet corners, away from the hustle and bustle.

For those intrepid photographers, this is also the best place to snap a photo of the rarely seen Badavos Monastery. Just find a clearing in the trees and, facing away from Saint Anthony, look left and up. You’ll find it.

Wooden Cliff Platforms

Not far from Saint Anthony’s Monastery, we got a glimpse of something that truly sparked our inner adrenaline junkie. It wasn’t another monastery or some hidden fresco but something far more primal: the remnants of the original wooden cliff platforms.

My son Cohen, with his eagle eyes, spotted them first. Rickety platforms, clinging to the sheer rock face. These were the original highways of Meteora. Can you imagine? No stairs, no bridges, just a rope ladder and a prayer.

The ancient monks of Meteora were hardcore. Hauling themselves and their supplies up these cliffs, risking life and limb in the name of faith. It’s enough to make your palms sweat just thinking about it.

Of course, the boys were all about trying their hand at making the climb themselves. But sometimes, a Dad has to put limits on adventure. After all, I don’t think these have had a safety inspection in a few hundred years.

Today, thankfully, visitors to Meteora have the luxury of carved steps and paved paths. But those weathered platforms remain quietly and often hidden. A testament to the sheer determination and, let’s face it, insanity of those early monks. It’s a reminder that faith can move mountains or at least inspire you to climb them with a basket full of potatoes.

Hike The Rock Of The Great Saint

If you follow our travels, you’ll know that the real magic happens when we stray from the well-trodden paths. And in Meteora, that meant ditching busy tourist attractions and lacing up our hiking boots. We’d heard whispers of a hidden church perched high on a rock face, accessible only by a back trail.

Challenge accepted.

Finding the trailhead was an adventure in itself. We got turned around at least three times before we even started. Enter our furry savior, a little poodle mix with a nose for lost souls. He sniffed us out, led us down a winding path through wildflowers and undergrowth, and just like that, we were on our way.

Once the trail became clear, he gave us a look that said, “You’re welcome, now go climb a mountain,” and trotted back home.

The Rock of the Great Saint, the tallest peak in Meteora, loomed above us. The path was steep and narrow, with a few questionable moments thrown in for good measure, the kind of family hiking that we love. Scrambling over rocks, clinging to the cliffside, until finally, we found it. A tiny church, carved into the sandstone, filled with offerings from fellow adventurers.

But the real treasure lay further up the trail. The Rock Holy Spirit bell perched on an overlook with a view that would make a postcard jealous. The town of Kastraki spread out below us, bathed in the afternoon sun.

And then, we heard it. A chorus of voices echoed through the valley. We followed the sound, climbing down rickety ladders, and stumbled upon a group of young men, a choir, singing hymns in a tiny chapel.

Now, I’m not a religious man, but that moment… it was something else. Their voices, the setting, the sheer beauty of it all. It was enough to make a cynic like me believe in something bigger than myself.

Roussanos Nunnery

As stunning as Meteora is, on paper, it can come across as a bit monotonous. Monasteries and landscapes (in reality, there’s nothing monotonous about Meteora). So when we saw “Roussanos Nunnery” on the map, it caught our eye. Sure, the monasteries of Meteora were impressive, with their history, views, and chanting monks. But a nunnery? Now, that was something different.

And different it was. The boys were mesmerized, watching the nuns go about their daily rituals, their hushed movements a stark contrast to the boisterous tourists. Dylan, our little charmer, even insisted on buying a souvenir from the gift shop after being shown a little kindness by the resident sisters.

Roussanos itself is a beauty, and it did used to be a monastery before it was taken over by a convent of nuns. Built into the rock face, it’s like the monastery grew organically from the cliffside. Inside, the church is a haven of tranquility, with frescoes that rival any of the grand monasteries. And the courtyard? Don’t even get me started on the view.

But it’s the atmosphere that sets Roussanos apart. A sense of peace, of feminine energy, that’s noticeable the moment you step through the gate. It’s a reminder that spirituality comes in many forms.

Monastery of the Holy Trinity

As the sun began its descent through the mountaintops, it was time to find the perfect vantage point for the grand finale: a Meteora sunset. But first, we had a couple more stops to squeeze in. Luckily, both perched high in the hills, promising those legendary views.

The Monastery of the Holy Trinity. Imagine a monastery clinging to a sheer rock pillar, like some architectural acrobat defying gravity. 140 steps carved into the cliff face stood between us and the top.

That view, though. It’s worth every aching muscle, every bead of sweat. The entire Meteora landscape spread out before us, bathed in the late afternoon sun. Monasteries perched on distant peaks, the valley below awash with light and streaked with lengthening shadows

Holy Monastery of Saint Stephen

Last on our Meteora monastery bucket list was the Holy Monastery of Saint Stephen. But alas, it was not meant to be. We rolled up, eager to explore, only to find those imposing gates closed for the evening. Talk about bad timing.

But even from the outside, Saint Stephen was a sight to behold. Unlike its gravity-defying brethren, this monastery seemed to hug the cliff face, almost merging with the rock itself. A small bridge connected it to the road, promising a less strenuous climb than those leg-burning staircases we’d encountered elsewhere.

Though we couldn’t peek inside, the architecture whispered tales of tranquility. Tiled roofs and arched windows gave an elegance and a peaceful aura that set it apart from other places that we had explored. Even from afar, you could sense the serenity, the spiritual retreat hidden within those walls.

Saint Stephen remained a mystery, a tease. But its closed doors gave us a gift: time. Time to find the perfect perch to witness the spectacle that is a Meteora sunset. And trust me, it was a show worth waiting for.

Main Observation Deck of Meteora

Now, when it comes to the sunset in Meteora, we were spoiled for choice. Every peak, every cliff face offers a different perspective on one of Greece’s greatest spectacles. But there are two spots that reign supreme. And with just one chance to get it right, we needed to be sure.

First up: the main observation deck. You can’t miss it. Just follow the hordes of camera-wielding tourists and look for the packed parking lot. We joined the throng, snapping our own obligatory selfies with the sun sinking below those iconic peaks. The heavy clouds had the sun playing hard to get that evening, threatening to obscure the show, but hey, even a partially veiled Meteora sunset is a sight to behold.

But as I stood there amidst the selfie sticks, I had a hunch. There had to be another spot, a hidden gem, a place where the sunset could truly work its magic without an audience. And my instincts were right.

A Fitting End To Our Travels In Greece

Just a short distance from the tourist throng, we found a quiet little spot, a hidden gem that offered an unobstructed view down the valley. The Roussanos Monastery and St. Stephen’s – they all seemed to converge towards this single point, a heavenly alignment.

And then it happened. The clouds parted like a curtain rising on a grand performance. The sun, a fiery orb, dipped below the horizon, casting the valley in a golden glow. And this is where, religious or not, our heavenly experience happened. The clouds opened up, the skies caught on fire with the sinking sun’ rise’s rays, and the valley lit up, not entirely, but almost as if the heavens were signaling to each one of the Meteora Monasteries a beloved good night.

It was a moment of pure magic, a breathtaking finale to our travels in Meteora. And as the last rays faded, leaving the valley in a hushed twilight, we knew we’d witnessed something truly special. A memory that would forever be etched in our minds, a reminder of the beauty and wonder of this world.

This was the last night of our travels in mainland Greece. The following day, we left Meteora and made our way back to Athens. A flight back home to Canada and then back to everyday life. But man, what a way to end a trip.

But this wouldn’t be goodbye for long. In just a few months, we would spend six weeks in Europe, including four weeks in Turkey, broken up by a weeklong Aegean Sea Cruise with Celestyal Cruises. The islands were calling, and we were ready to answer.

More Things To Do In Meteora

As I mentioned, we only had one day in Meteora to experience its wonders. But this is a place that truly deserves more time. Meteora is packed with surprises, and if you’ve got some extra time, there’s much more to discover. Want to spend more time in the region? Here are some of the lesser-known things to do in Meteora.

Rock Climbing in Meteora

Meteora is a rock climber’s paradise. It’s packed with sheer cliffs and fascinating angles – it’s a vertical playground just begging to be conquered.

We saw groups scaling those rock faces like mountain goats, grins plastered across their faces. And who could blame them? We had seen the views from the top of the rocks. We could only imagine the views clinging to the side of them. Add in the adrenaline rush and the bragging rights, and this adventure is perfection.

If you’re looking for an adventure that’ll get your heart pumping and your Instagram feed buzzing a Meteora rock-climbing tour is the way to go.

Just remember to pack your chalk bag and your courage.

Visit The Natural History Museum

If you need a break from the monasteries, check out the Natural History Museum of Meteora. Tucked away in Kalabaka, this place is a hidden gem for nature lovers.

This place leaves the religious focus far behind and focuses on the unique landscapes, wildlife and ecology of the Meteora region. Display cases lined with taxidermied birds and furry mammals, and wait for it – a whole collection of mushroom replicas. Yes, you read that right. Mushrooms. Meticulously crafted in all shapes and sizes.

The Meteora Natural History Museum does a great job of showcasing the biodiversity of the region. Displays include dioramas and interactive displays that will make you appreciate the interconnectedness of nature. It’s a reminder that Meteora is more than just monasteries – it’s a whole ecosystem teeming with life, both human and otherwise.

Take A Wine Tour

Gregorian monks know how to live. And what’s monastic life without a little something to take the edge off those long nights of prayer and contemplation? Enter the Meteora food and wine scene.

It turns out that those remote monasteries were the original Grecian vineyards, which had been churning out divine drops since the 14th century. And with fertile slopes and a history of grape-growing that dates back to prehistoric times, it’s no wonder this region produces some seriously good vino.

Theopetra vineyard, located near a prehistoric cave that I’ll talk about shortly, is a must-visit for any wine lover. They’ve been carrying on the Meteoran tradition, crafting wines with a unique character that reflects the terroir of the region. And while you’re there, don’t miss the chance to sample some aged Tsipouro. This potent Greek spirit will warm you from the inside out and maybe even inspire a divine revelation or two.

If you’re looking to dedicate a little more time to the food and wine scene in Meteora, there’s a highly recommended Meteora food and wine tour that you shouldn’t miss.

Theopetra Prehistoric Cave

If 14th-century history isn’t enough for you, here’s something that will get you excited.

During our visit, Theopetra Cave was closed. But it opens when ongoing archaeological work isn’t underway. Check their website (which at last look was down) and plan it into your trip if they reopen.

This is a prehistoric time capsule, a glimpse into the lives of our ancestors from 130,000 years ago.

The furthest back in human history we’ve experienced was the 12,000-year-old ruins of Gobekli Tepe near Sanliurfa, Turkey. But this is on another level. Even just visiting the museum at the base of the cave was mind-blowing.

Early humans were hanging out in this cave, hunting woolly mammoths and figuring out how to make fire, while the rest of the world was still figuring out how to walk upright. They even found the world’s oldest wall here, dating back 23,000 years. Take that Great Pyramid of Giza!

If you don’t have your own vehicle, this Theopetra cave tour will take you out to the region in the morning for some proper exploring.

Lake Plastira

The crowds and monasteries can be a lot to take in, especially if you’ve got a few days to spend in Meteora. If you’re looking for a nature escape, Lake Plastira might just be what you need.

Located about an hour and a half from Meteora, this picturesque man-made lake is straight out of a postcard. Crystal-clear turquoise waters are surrounded by lush forests and snow-capped peaks (in the right season).

Lake Plastira may be man-made, but it’s a haven for outdoor enthusiasts. Go for a swim, rent a kayak, or enjoy hiking trails through the surrounding forests. In the winter, the landscape transforms into a winter wonderland, perfect for skiing and snowboarding.

Natural Reserve of Antichassia

Just a stone’s throw from the monasteries lies the Natural Reserve of Antichassia, a hidden gem for nature lovers and adventurers alike.

This sprawling reserve is a haven for biodiversity. Think lush forests, hidden waterfalls, and a network of trails that wind through the pristine landscape. It’s the perfect antidote to the monastery crowds, a chance to reconnect with nature and breathe in that fresh mountain air.

Keep your eyes peeled for the local wildlife – eagles soaring overhead, rare wildflowers blooming along the paths, and maybe even a shy deer or two if you’re lucky. And don’t forget your camera! The scenery here is postcard-worthy, with panoramic views of the Meteora rock formations in the distance.

Whether you’re a seasoned hiker or just looking for a peaceful stroll, the Natural Reserve of Antichassia has something for everyone. It’s a reminder that Meteora is more than just a religious site – it’s a region of incredible natural beauty, just waiting to be explored.

Hit the Ski Slopes

Hold up, did someone say skiing? Yep, you read that right. Meteora isn’t just about monasteries and ancient history. Come winter, those rolling hills transform into a winter wonderland, perfect for hitting the slopes.

Just a short drive from the monasteries, you’ll find the Pertouli Ski Center. With slopes for all levels, from bunny hills to black diamonds, it’s a great spot for families and powder hounds alike. Imagine carving through fresh snow with those iconic Meteora peaks as your backdrop. Talk about an Instagram-worthy moment.  

Winter in Meteora is more than just skiing. The village of Pertouli itself is a charming escape, with cozy chalets, crackling fireplaces, and that après-ski vibe that makes winter so darn enjoyable. So, if you’re looking for a unique winter getaway, combine a dose of culture with a dash of adrenaline and hit the slopes in Meteora. Just don’t forget your thermal underwear and your sense of adventure.

Where to Stay in Meteora

Okay, let’s talk about accommodations in Meteora. As I mentioned earlier, Meteora is actually two towns: Kalabaka, the bustling hub, and Kastraki, its quieter, more laid-back sibling. Most folks opt for Kalabaka, and that’s where we landed.

Our home for two nights? Alsos House is a family-run gem tucked away in a peaceful neighborhood. No frills, just good old-fashioned hospitality, and a comfy bed. After all, who needs a spa and a swimming pool when you’ve got monasteries to explore and mountains to climb?

But, everyone has their own travel style. So, if you’re looking for something a bit different, here are a few other options that caught my eye:

For the view seekers:

  • Hotel Doupiani House: This place screams “charming.” Imagine waking up to a panoramic view of those majestic Meteora peaks, then fueling up with a homemade breakfast made with local goodies. Sounds like the perfect way to start a day of exploring, right? You can check out their rates and availability here.

For the stylish traveler:

  • Dellas Boutique Hotel: If modern comforts and a touch of luxury are your thing, this is your spot. Stylish rooms, a rooftop terrace with killer views, and service that’ll make you feel like royalty. You can check out their rates and availability here.

For the peace seekers:

  • Kastraki Meteora Hotel: Escape the crowds and embrace the tranquility at this Kastraki haven. Think poolside lounging, gardens bursting with blooms, and those iconic rock formations as your backdrop. Sounds like the perfect recipe for relaxation, doesn’t it? You can check out their rates and availability here.

No matter your style, Meteora has a place for you to rest your head after a day of adventuring. Just remember to book in advance, especially during peak season. Those monks may have embraced a life of solitude, but the tourists sure haven’t.

Tips For Visiting Meteora

If you’re looking for an unforgettable adventure, you can’t go wrong with choosing Meteora. It’s undeniably beautiful. And after 55 countries across five continents, the fact that this tiny region of Central Greece stands out is a testament to its wonders.

But like any adventurous destination, visiting Meteora properly requires some planning. Here are a few tips to help you make the most of your visit:

Plan your monastery visits strategically: Not all monasteries are open every day, and their hours can vary. Check the official website or inquire locally to avoid disappointment. Consider visiting the less popular monasteries early in the day or on weekdays to avoid the biggest crowds.

2. Dress modestly: Meteora is, for the most part, focused on religious locations. You’ll be visiting places that are sacred to many people, and a dress code is enforced within the monasteries. Men should wear long pants, and women should wear long skirts or dresses with covered shoulders. Shawls and skirts are often available to borrow at the entrances, but it’s best to come prepared.

3. Embrace the early morning or late afternoon: These times offer the most magical light for photography and a chance to experience the serenity of Meteora before or after the midday rush. The cooler temperatures also make hiking and exploring more enjoyable.

4. Consider your footwear: You’ll be doing a fair bit of walking, often on uneven surfaces and stairs. Comfortable, sturdy shoes are essential, especially if you plan to hike to some of the more remote monasteries or viewpoints.

5. Spring or fall for ideal weather: Meteora can get very hot in the summer and chilly in the winter. Spring (April- May) and fall (September- October) offer pleasant temperatures and fewer crowds, making them ideal times to visit.

Visiting Meteora With Kids

While Meteora’s monasteries and dramatic landscapes might seem better suited for history buffs and spiritual seekers, a family trip to this extraordinary place can be a surprisingly enriching experience for kids. Imagine their faces as they climb ancient staircases carved into sheer cliffs, explore hidden caves once inhabited by hermits, and gaze out at breathtaking views from atop towering rock pillars.

Meteora sparks curiosity and wonder, offering a unique blend of history, adventure, and natural beauty. Kids can learn about the resourceful monks who built these incredible structures, explore the unique ecosystem of the region, and even try their hand at rock climbing or hiking. It’s a chance to create lasting memories and inspire a sense of adventure in the whole family.

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