Four Days in Santorini with Kids

Santorini with Kids

As we began researching a trip to the Cyclades, we continually read that the Greek islands were not especially kid-friendly. Without any other explanation, we assumed this word of caution meant that the Greek islanders and other vacationers were anti-children. I heeded the advice and started looking at trips elsewhere for a hot minute, then said “damn it! I want to go,” and we booked anyway. As it turns out, the Greek people adore kids. It’s the pesky cliff drop-offs that make the islands a little dicey for kids. Long story short: we had an absolutely fantastic time and the girls came home saying this was their favorite trip ever. If you’ve ever considered Santorini with kids, do it!

Getting to Santorini with Kids

It turns out that actually getting to the Cyclades in general can be tough. Prior to the busy travel season (June-early September), you usually have to fly to Athens, lay over several hours (if not a day), then take a ferry or a puddle-jumper to your island. None of that sounded good with little ones in tow. Traveling in late-May gave us the opportunity to take a direct flight from Venice’s Marco Polo airport to Santorini on Volotea Airlines for about $700.


We chose to stay in Kamari Beach. While Oia and Fira–on the western side–are the most popular Santorini towns, Kamari–on the eastern side–boasts beautiful black pebbly beaches. We stayed in a two bedroom apartment at Blue Waves Hotel. At the risk of sounding elitist, we were a little worried since it was only a 2-Star; the reviews rated it at 9/10 stars so we took a chance. Although the apartment was extremely bare bones (and the beds were terribly hard), the amenities, proximity to the beach (about a 2-minute walk), the awesome staff, and the price made up for it. We arrived hours before our room was ready due to an early flight. The staff allowed us to drop our bags and use all the facilities–pool, sundeck, bar, changing room/bathroom–before we were officially checked-in, which made the 5-hour wait comfortable. Everyone was shockingly good with kids, right down to the bartender. When Harper, the 2-year-old, got upset for any reason by the pool, he popped up a batch of popcorn for her and asked us all back to watch him make mojitos and Greek salads.

My girls are masters at posing for the camera.

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I think one of the highlights of the trip was dining out. I mean that’s kind of a “duh” statement because Greek food is so amazing, but we generally dread eating out with Zoey and Harper. They act like most kids in a restaurant but we have (probably unrealistic) high expectations. Most of the restaurateurs we visited either had their own kids on-site and carted out toys if my daughters got restless, or the waitstaff did something fun with their food…little plastic monkeys stuck into the gelato, cool food picks in the shape of flags or fireworks, surprise finger-foods delivered to the table. Captain’s Corner Taverna, which was maybe two meters from the hotel, was good enough to revisit throughout our trip. Tomato croquettes, Greek salads, fresh seafood, baklava…we loved everything that came out of the kitchen. If you happen to be traveling to Santorini with kids, no matter where you stay, I highly recommend a trip over to this taverna.  

  Directly on the beach, Captain Hook Bar became our breakfast haunt for the holiday. Between the name and the kitschy life-size pirate statues, Zoey picked the place the first morning we were on the island. I was less enthusiastic about it based upon the decor but figured one bad meal wouldn’t kill me. Turns out the place was awesome. I think both girls ate chocolate chip crepes every morning with freshly-squeezed orange juice. Eddie and I wound up starting the day with a glass of wine and Greek coffee (think Turkish coffee but in Greece) in addition to all kinds of authentic Greek breakfast foods. Reviews on TripAdvisor are really mixed but I have to say that breakfast was pretty tasty.


Seeing and photographing the blue-roofed buildings in Oia was a lifetime bucket-list kind of thing for me. So we didn’t spend a lot of time looking around for the most beautiful, iconic spots, we decided to book a half-day private tour with Santorini Day Tours via Our guide picked us up outside the hotel in a van, listened to our list of must-sees, and helped us create a 5-hour itinerary to include Oia, the Profit Ilias Monastery, a quaint mom-and-pop tapas-style restaurant, and Venetsanos Winery overlooking the Caldera. Unfortunately Akrotiri had to be culled from the list due to time. The guide was patient with the girls, even helping us keep an eye on Zoey when Eddie was taking a picture and I was changing a potty training accident (ah, traveling with a potty training toddler). He also helped us time our tour so that we would be seated at a winery with glasses of wine in-hand for sunset over the Caldera. santorini with kids santorini with kids -- Caldera

I’m convinced Oia is magical. The colors! A photo posted by Courtney (@shoemuse) on

On our third full day, we booked van service and traveled over to Fira on our own. Although the more popular way to travel from Fira town to Old Port is by donkey, we opted to ride the gondola. Honestly, unless you just love gondolas (or donkey rides), I would highly suggested saving your money and skipping Old Port. There’s really nothing down there; although, we did get a few knockout photos like the boats inside the alcove just below.

The old port of Fira

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Leather sandals were on my souvenir list, and despite them being a common Greek souvenir item, they were a little hard to find. It was Fira where I finally ran across the cobbler in the image below. He and his granddaughter were fabulous. She spoke fluent English and helped me find sizes, pick colors, and tie the laces up the right way. He called Zoey and Harper over to his workbench and made them custom gold leather bracelets all while grooving to James Brown on the radio. I left with a great pair of sandals for the equivalent of $35 and the cobbler gave us all bracelets completely gratis.

Day four was bittersweet. We were tired and ready for our soft beds at home, but none of us wanted to leave Santorini. In fact, I don’t think anyone on the island wanted to leave. Our flight over to the island was packed; our flight back to Italy was half-full, if even that. Zoey, who hates everything right now (I dread puberty and those hormones), proclaimed Santorini her favorite vacation spot so far and begged to come back. I joked that we left home with little girls and were returning with tiny goddesses. The Cyclades just seeped into our blood.

A Note on Getting Around

Santorini is a small island but is much too large and mountainous to travel on foot. Taxis are surprisingly few. I read that there are only 36 cabs to be found on the whole island. Buses are said to be hot and inconsistent. Cars, mopeds, and motorcycles can be rented cheaply in all parts of Santorini, with kids, however, you have to worry about safety (car seats, etc). Save yourself the headache and book van service. Service to and from the airport ran about $20 each way. Service from Kamari to Fira rang in at about $10, I believe. The vans were pleasantly cool, safe, and efficient. Our hotel did all the van booking for us, which was an excellent service.

Final Verdict

Santorini with kids…just do it! If price is a concern, go slightly off-season like we did. Accommodations and airfare set us back around $1000. Food, tours, wine, souvenirs, shuttles, and tips set us back another $1000, but you could significantly cut that amount down by cooking for yourself inside a hotel kitchenette and cutting out wine. In terms of time, four days was plenty to see what we wanted. With a week or two, you could easily navigate by ferry among the islands and experience several. If the Cyclades aren’t on your travel bucket-list, consider adding it, especially if you have small kids.

Five Days in Rome with Kids

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The great thing about living in Italy is the fact that you get to see Italy every single day. That also probably explains why we always choose to visit other countries when we have time to travel. After we returned from Scotland back in February and realized we only have a year or so left here, we made up our minds to see more of Italy in the near future. The Amalfi Coast, Cinque Terre, Sicily…they’re all on our list but Rome topped it all.  Continue reading

Four Days in Edinburgh with Kids

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French Drugstore Beauty Favorites

French Drugstore Beauty Favorites

As any beauty junkie will tell you, Europe–and France in particular–corners the market on great beauty products. In some cases, they use active ingredients that aren’t approved for use in the U.S. In other cases, they go much simpler (example: micellar water) and create really phenomenal products. For all these reasons, I was pretty excited to begin shopping beauty products when I moved over. Here in Italy, it’s been touch-and-go. I can get by with my broken Italian, but trying to read product labels in our local farmacia has been tough. France, on the other hand, has been much easier to shop. English often shows up on their packaging, making it much easier to understand what I’m buying.  Continue reading

Paris Cemeteries — Cimetiere de Passy

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Some people are drawn to Paris for romance. Others come for the food. It was Paris cemeteries that initially drew me to the City of Lights. Paris was actually very far down my list of must-see places until a friend posted pictures of his trip to various Parisian cemeteries several years ago. We finally had a chance to fly over just before Christmas 2015. Given that I have kids–really small kids who are just grasping death and it kind of scares them–I wasn’t sure cemetery visits would be smart. Still, we chose to visit two and neither kid was traumatized. (We did have a lot of talks about where the people where located in the cemetery, and Zoey took the opportunity to spell out what we’d do if a zombie apocalypse went down while we were in there.)  Continue reading

Must-have shoes for Italy in the fall

Whether you’re the form over function type or vice versa, I’ve noticed a really awesome trend among Italians (and Europeans, really) lately. You’re going to see a few stilettos on cobblestones (eek!) but most people–especially the most chic–are opting for lower-heeled or flat shoes and boots. I’m not sure if it’s an extension of NORMCORE or if people are just tired of twisting their ankles but I’ll just say it’s a win for both comfort and style. I’m calling four major styles as your best bets when packing shoes for Italy, especially in fall and winter.  Continue reading

Our visit to Fragonard Parfumeur in Grasse France

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Black Lace & Destructed Denim

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Our Day in Ljubljana Slovenia

Ljubljana Slovenia May 2014 002I have a love/hate relationship with the map you can access on the seatback TV screen during international flights. It is nice to track your progress, but on eight, ten, twelve (or more)-hour flights, it becomes maddening. Really? We haven’t crossed the entire Atlantic Ocean yet?? As I watched us close in on Italy last May, I began seeing Ljubljana just east. I’ll admit that I had no idea how to pronounce it (Loob-lee-yahn-yuh is pretty close) and I really didn’t know where it was. Fast forward a few days. I looked over the Army MWR calendar and saw a scheduled trip to (you guessed it) Ljubljana, Slovenia. I booked all four of us because…why not?  Continue reading

Ropes Ranch Vicenza: A Little Piece of Texas in Italy

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One thing Eddie and I have embraced since moving the family to Italy is the importance of giving our family experiences instead of things. Maybe we’re spoilers at heart or maybe it’s a side effect of being old parents, but we’ve always given our kids more than they ever needed. Without closets, you really see how much crap you’ve amassed. The beauty of an experience is its lasting effects. Neither of the kids remember what they got just a few months ago at Christmas. The 6-year-old does, however, look back at her pictures and talk about visiting Ephesus in Turkey and seeing the giant Christmas tower in Heidelberg. This will be a part of her much longer than the 10th Monster High doll.

Last Sunday, we decided to visit a spot close to home for one of our “experiences.” To fully appreciate this story, I need to set the scene for you. As we parked along a treelined side road and opened our doors, Garth Brooks–loud and proud–boomed into our ears. Nearly simultaneously, the strong scent of summer hay wafted into our faces. A few paces further, we heard the soft thumping of horse hooves and a whinny. Finally–the piece de resistance–a huge Wrangler banner came into view. Back where I come from, this is just another day. In the middle of the Veneto Region of Italy? It was pretty surreal but this is Ropes Ranch.

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Tucked between the Autostrada and farmland in Grisignano di Zocco (VI), Ropes Ranch is a small but well-equipped place for casual riding and riding lessons. Honestly, it had been on our to-visit list for quite sometime but we had never taken the time to just go. They were opening the ranch that day for rides, food, and early camp sign up. The minute we signed Zoey up for summer horse camp, Denis (the owner, who speaks fluent English…bonus!), handed cute cowboy hats over to each of my girls. He couldn’t have delighted them more if he’d handed over gold ingots. The staff graciously let the kids have the run of the ranch, peeking at the new foal, watching the calves, and taking guided rides on Nacho, the most patient American Quarter Horse that I have ever seen.

I am absolutely clueless about such things as horseback riding lessons, though I have been told they’re expensive back in the states. They’re more than reasonable and budget-friendly here. The one-on-one lessons at Ropes Ranch are $15 per hour-long session while lessons for younger kids run 30 minutes and ring it at around $10. The staff offer lessons on weekday mornings and afternoons, then all day on weekends.

Zoey has her first lesson tomorrow morning, then camp begins when school is out for the summer. I’m even considering some lessons. There are some great-sounding horseback riding tours around local wineries here from time to time. I suppose I should be solid on horseback before trying to sample vino while riding.

If you’re new to the Vicenza community, the easiest way to get in touch with Denis and the ranch is through their ASD Ropes Ranch Facebook page.