Protaras is a predominantly tourist resort which comes under the administrative jurisdiction of Paralimni Municipality in Cyprus. In ancient times, where Protaras is now located, stood the old city-state of Leukolla. The city possessed a small safe harbor where the Athenian Demetrius Poliorketes sought refuge in the year 306 BC, lying in wait for Ptolemeos, one of the successors of Alexander the Great. In the ensuing battle, Ptolemeos was defeated and fled to Egypt, leaving Cyprus in the hands of Demetrius for a short time. Protaras is also referred to as “the land of windmills”, maintaining the nostalgic quality of the past.
Protaras has clear sky-blue waters and sandy beaches, the most well-known of which is Fig Tree Bay. Building on the success of Ayia Napa, located about 10 km (6 mi) southwest, it has expanded into a modern holiday resort of considerable size with tens of high capacity hotels, hotel apartments, villas, restaurants, pubs, and associated facilities. Being quieter than Ayia Napa and having less of a club scene, it has a reputation of catering more for family and Cypriot tourism. Cape Greco is a 10-minute drive from the center of Protaras and is considered one of the most beautiful places on the island.[citation needed]
Protaras is one of the most popular diving destinations with some of the best dive sites of Cyprus and the East Med. Green Bay is the most popular dive site with thousands of first-timers trying scuba skills. The Blue Hole, the Chapel, the Decosta Bay, Malama bay. Protaras’ most famous dive site for Technical Diving and Commercial Diver training is the Cyclops bay located on the border with Ayia Napa.
For an easygoing beach break, family-favorite Protaras ticks a lot of boxes. Fig Tree Bay is the center of all the beach action, but the entire shorefront has been beautifully manicured with a wide seaside pedestrian promenade that wriggles its way up the coast, past hotel lawns and patches of golden sand, all the way to Pernera.
The town unashamedly caters to the tourist crowd, so you’re more likely to find all-day full English breakfasts on menus here than Cypriot flavors, and many of the bars tout faux-British pub names. During summer, the beaches pack out and the promenade bustles with strollers and joggers. In early November, many hotels and restaurants shut up shop and Protaras presses snooze, rolls over, and goes back to sleep until April.