Fiscardo is breathtakingly beautiful; it has a coastline dotted with rocky coves at the foot of dense, vivid green forest and a crystal clear sea so warm you can swim all day. In the hills lie half-forgotten villages unchanged for generations with small tavernas and bars. How do you spend your time? Long, languid, sun-filled days watching your skin turn golden brown. Pottering about in a little boat to find an extra-private cove or slipping across to the island of Ithaca for a change of scene.