Uma Ray sits in the quiet spine of Fira, not on the caldera edge, where the crowds move, but a few steps inland.
The rooms are a plain kind of beautiful. Lime-washed walls, linen, stone underfoot, one thick door that closes softly. Nothing asks for attention; most things quietly give it back. Two pools, one warm and indoors for evenings after the meltemi, one open to the sky for slow afternoons. A breakfast the owners still arrange themselves. A number that rings, and is answered.
A short walk from Fira's main square, on the caldera path toward Firostefani. Short drives to Oia sunsets, black-sand beaches, and Akrotiri ruins.

“The hotel space is gorgeous, it has a designer feeling. Conveniently located a few minutes from the heart of Fira, and the staff was easy to work with.”