Today’s stop was the town of Mykonos. As far as I can tell, the area is most famous for its beaches. Since we aren’t beach people, Valerie and I wandered the town instead. Instead of opting for the overpriced ship transfer, we took a public bus from the new port to the old port. We considered taking a boat to the ruins of Delos, but after yesterday’s ruins and in anticipation of tomorrow’s ruins, we declined to. Instead, we got lost in the old town, ate some gyros, walked to a small beach outside town, and then walked to the old (nonfunctional) windmills on a hill in town. After a dinner of kabob and radler, we headed back to the ship as the sun set.