Most people meet Pissouri at 100 kilometres an hour. It is the village on the hill you glimpse from the motorway between Limassol and Paphos, a white and stone smudge above vineyards, gone in four seconds. Slowing down and taking the exit is one of the better decisions you can make on that road.

The village sits a little over 200 metres up on a green hillside, with views of both mountain and sea. The valley below it, running down to the bay, is planted with vines: Pissouri is known for Sultanina, a small, sweet, seedless green table grape, and for its halloumi. The wine villages of the Troodos foothills, Omodos among them, lie to the north.

Down at the bay

About three kilometres below the village, Pissouri Bay is a long beach of fine golden sand and small multicoloured pebbles with crystal-clear water, and it flies a Blue Flag again in 2026. The white cliffs of Cape Aspro, whose name means white cape, rise to the west, and five public footpaths lead along this stretch of coast. In medieval times the bay was a small port that shipped out carobs, and its old stone carob warehouses now house restaurants and homes. Today it is a proper resort, with high-end hotels, restaurants and water sports, and a favourite with locals in high summer.

About fifteen minutes' drive west is the show-stopper: Petra tou Romiou, Aphrodite's Rock, where the goddess of love is said to have risen from the foam. The viewpoint above it is a popular sunset stop, and honestly the view is better from up there than from the pebbles below.

Why stay rather than pass through

Pissouri's trick is position. You are about 30 minutes from Paphos airport, 35 from Limassol and 40 from Omodos, yet you sleep somewhere that still works as a village, with tavernas and cafés up on the hill and down at the bay, and a sizeable British community living alongside the Cypriot families. In summer and at Easter the village square and the open-air amphitheatre host the community's events, and every September the village celebrates Agios Andreas, the saint of its church.

It is not undiscovered, nowhere on the south coast is, but it has held its shape. The village still looks like a village, and the drive up from the coast through the vines is still worth doing slowly, with the windows down. Next time the motorway signs offer you Pissouri, take the exit.