Ascending the Heights of Profitis Ilias

The sun was beginning its descent as we gathered in the quaint village of Salakos, nestled at the base of Profitis Ilias Mountain. The air was filled with anticipation, a familiar sensation for those of us who thrive on the thrill of the unknown. Our guide, a seasoned local with an infectious passion for the island’s natural beauty, led us through the initial steps of our journey. The trail, a well-maintained path that wound its way up the mountain, was shaded by a canopy of trees, offering a cool respite from the day’s heat.

As we ascended, the views began to unfold in a breathtaking panorama. The Aegean Sea stretched out before us, its azure waters glistening under the waning sunlight. To the east, the coastline of Turkey was a distant silhouette, while nearby islands dotted the horizon. Each step brought us closer to the summit, and with it, a sense of exhilaration that only the promise of a spectacular sunset could provide.

A Glimpse into History

Reaching the top, we were greeted by the sight of the “Elafos and Elafina,” two former Italian hotels that stood as silent sentinels of a bygone era. Their Alpine-style architecture was a stark contrast to the rugged landscape, a reminder of the island’s diverse history. Nearby, the “Villa de Vecci,” once the summer residence of the Italian Governor, whispered tales of opulence and power.

Our guide shared stories of the mountain’s past, weaving a tapestry of history that enriched our understanding of this remarkable place. The Byzantine church of Profitis Elias, with its ancient stones and serene atmosphere, offered a moment of reflection amidst the adventure. As we paused to take in the surroundings, a gentle breeze swept across the summit, a reminder of the mountain’s unpredictable nature.

Sunset and Descent

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, we gathered for a brief respite. The view was nothing short of spectacular, a vivid reminder of why we seek out these experiences. The miniature island of Halki was silhouetted against the fiery sky, a perfect backdrop for the end of our ascent.

With head torches in place, we began our descent, the trail now cloaked in darkness. The experience was surreal, the mountain transformed into a shadowy realm where every sound was amplified. The camaraderie among our group was palpable, each of us sharing in the thrill of the adventure. As we made our way back to Salakos, the village lights twinkling in the distance, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment. This sunset hike on Profitis Ilias was more than just a journey; it was a testament to the beauty of Rhodes and the spirit of exploration that drives us all.