
The Patrick & Joan Leigh Fermor House
Raconteur’s rest
Memory-invoking Mani
Sir Patrick ‘Paddy’ Fermor was nothing so pedestrian as a ‘travel writer’, whether he was falling in love with Romanian princesses on Continent-wide treks, capturing German generals in World War II or swimming the Hellespont aged 69, he lived a life of Byronic poetry and Indiana Jones-worthy adventure. His fantastical Patrick & Joan Leigh Fermor House, in the Peloponnese – the only place he loved enough to stay tethered to for long – reflects his extraordinary life with its party-ready terraces, lavish libraries, and hoiked-from-his-travels design touches. It’s now part museum, part writer’s retreat, and – for just three months a year – a stay like no other, where you can follow his sensational path, with a little less waywardness.
Planes
Kalamata International is the closest travel hub, about an hour’s drive away along the coast. Flights arrive direct here from many major cities throughout Europe, though flights from further afield will need a connecting flight. Alternatively, Athens airport services a wider range of flights and it’s a do-able three-and-a-half-hour drive away.
Automobiles
Patrick Fermor fell wildly in love with Mani, a peninsula that crests out into the clear-as-day waters of the Messenian Gulf, when he hiked the length of it to Sparta in the north. But, the man had stamina – enough to swim round an islet off his private beach each morning till he was 94 – so you may prefer zipping from ancient ruin to secluded cove in a hire car. And it’ll make it easier to explore the other treasures sprinkled out across the wilds of the Peloponnese. There’s private parking onsite.
Worth Getting Out of Bed For
Fermor described living in Mani as ‘the feeling of being lost in time and geography with months and years hazily sparkling ahead in a prospect of inconjecturable magic’ – in short, he was besotted with the place, and we’d bet our last Euro you’ll be equally enamoured by the time you leave. There’s plenty to see on the peninsula alone, from the mysterious Alepotrypa cave at its southernmost tip (believed to be a gate to Hades due to its use as an ancient burial ground), to Sparta in the far north. First take a trip into charming local village Kardamyli where there are pebbly beaches you can kayak off and historic churches to explore. From the village you could follow in Fermor’s intrepid footsteps and hike to Sparta, but you may want to skip the 13-hour slog and instead exert your energy on climbing Mount Taygetus. From the top you’re privy to a breathtaking panorama and you can stop into the well-preserved Byzantine town of Mystras, built on the slopes, which is still occupied by a small religious community. The hotel can help to arrange bike hire or send you on a tasting tour across the region – expect Maniot favourites such as squash flowers, charcuterie and diples (the area’s take on doughnuts). Float under chandeliers of stalactites in the atmospheric Caves of Diros, or ask the hotel to book you a boat to sail out into the blue-green waters of Kardamyli and Stoupa bays. Back at the house, follow the winding steps that lead off from the main villa down to a rocky beach – while it’s a little hard to flop on, the crystalline waters are just right for a refreshing dip. There’s a large rock dubbed ‘Geronimo’ because guests were fond of leaping from it into the sea – do so with caution. For a sandy shore, head to Stoupa or Skoutari which has a trio of beaches to choose from. A day trip to Sparta is a must for its many archaeological intrigues (amphitheatres, monasteries, tombs), buff statues, gallery and traditional olive-oil factory. Or you could waft around the house as if you own it – with a tennis court close by, thousands of books to read and yoga lessons on request, you won’t get bored. Even just sitting on Joan’s mosaicked sunken outdoor lounge, glass of Assyrtiko in hand, is a very acceptable way to pass the time.




















