Pangrati is where Athens lives when it isn't performing — a leafy, unhurried quarter east of the centre, built on squares, with the marble city of the dead at its lower edge. This is the walk that does both: the lived-in present and the formal past, a coffee and a cemetery in the same afternoon.
Start on Plateia Plastira, cafés round the rim and the volta — the evening stroll — beginning at dusk. Drop south to the quieter Plateia Varnava, then wander the backstreets between them, where the balconies run thick with plants and there's a bakery on every corner. There is nothing to tick off here; the texture is the point.
Then the First Cemetery, opened in 1837 as the burial ground of the new Greek state. Its cypress avenues hold the great and the forgotten alike, and at its heart Yannoulis Chalepas's Sleeping Maiden lies in white marble as if merely asleep. Leave through Mets, the steep neoclassical quarter below, and walk back to Evangelismos.