The harbour will look different today as the school and military parade to celebrate Independence Day. This will be happening across all of Greece of course. Last night was the celebration of Evangalismos, and the harbour was lined with lanterns – see the Symi Dream Facebook page or go direct to Symi TV to see the video.

Today’s photos were taken yesterday when we walked down the road to collect something from town, and then took a taxi back up because the thing was quite heavy. After lunch, we had a great time at the piano and then modelling – not in the wandering the catwalk wearing ridiculous outfits no-one would be seen dead in in public, you understand, but building ships and dioramas.

If you look closely at one of the photos, you can see the Sebeco is here. This doesn’t mean it’s running a service yet. There’s nothing on their itinerary, so I imagine it’s here for some other reason, perhaps to be present for Independence Day, I don’t know.  Now the wind has died away, all other ferry services are running as usual.

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I was sitting here going through my emails and was delighted to see the final proof and layout of the next book is in, and I was thinking… ‘There’s something I should be doing…’ So, here I am, a little late because I completely forgot about doing this and have no idea what to put down. I have reverted to what I was doing yesterday, which was researching two subjects which may combine in my next book. I must admit, they are not what I would normally combine, and I have no idea how I might achieve it if I go on with the idea, because one is Holywell Street (London) and the second is hot air ballooning. How to get from the heart of subversive publication, erotica and so forth in the 1890s to a, er, climax in hot air balloons… We shall have to wait and see, but it’s the kind of challenge I like to set myself. Along the way, I found one of the earliest mentions in print of the word ‘Rozzer’, a British (East London mainly) slang word for a policeman.

Meanwhile, I have the next book to put up ahead of the 26th which is when I have promised the release date to be (Collette, take note), and a piano lesson to think about for later. I am currently at the kitchen table among the pieces of the Titanic and am hoping the internal lights arrive this morning so we can try putting them in this afternoon. We (mainly he) are/is at the stage of putting on the decks, but we can’t do that until we have at least tried putting in lights. They were sent from somewhere in North Greece on Wednesday on the promise of three to five working days, so we’re cutting it fine, but you never know.

Here, over the weekend, the wind died down, the sun came out again and preparations for Easter continue with houses prepped and primed for painting, business preparing chairs and tables, wares and forecourts, and works continuing on roads and other places ahead of the summer. We’ve had a day-trip boat in, too, apparently. And talking of day trips, I’ll be away again on Friday for another of our annual checks, and this time, hopefully, we won’t get stuck overnight.

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I’m a little out of kilter today, so I’ll not be staying long. My editing has been put back by two days because we got stuck in Rhodes due to gales, and I have promised to get the MS to the formatting team by Monday. So… Anyway… We got to Rhodes a little late but that wasn’t an issue for the health MOT test centre. We arrived at 8.00 and were out by 8.40 having done the biz under the insurance cover. The results were in our in boxes that afternoon, and we’ve made an appointment for the other part of the test, the full cardio, for next Friday. Neil also needed new glasses so after brunch at Kokoraki, he popped into Optical House next door, saw Orestes, had an eye test and ordered new glasses which will be here in a couple of weeks. No appointment, just a ‘Will you be able to see me today?’, followed by a cheery, ‘Yes, come in now…’ and there you go.

Kokoraki (the cockerel) is a brunch café in Rhodes where the sports shop used to be. That’s a very ‘around here’ way of describing a place, sorry. Come out of the Plaza, turn left, go to the end, and over the road, opposite the small park, kiosk and supermarket… It’s right there, and we were served by George from Neraida, Symi, who recognised us. Wonderful eggs and bacon on friend bread, coffee and a double mug of breakfast tea for me, for €20.00 Set us up nicely after being up since four and not having eaten. Right, here are some random photos to keep you going. I’m off.

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We’re keeping an eye on the weather today, the wind in particular. I don’t think it will be a problem, but it’s forecast to reach 7/8Bf tomorrow at around the time we’re due to come back from Rhodes. I don’t mind a rough crossing but what you don’t want is to be told at five that it might sail at nine, then to be told at nine that it might leave at midnight, and on into the night. If there’s a delay, we’ll check into the Castellum for the night and get the Thursday SAOS instead. Which is one way of saying, I shan’t be here to tomorrow as the boat leaves at 5.40 in the morning, but I should be here on Thursday.

We’re also watching the dust cloud forecast with interest. We’ve been under the Sahara Desert for a couple of days, though it looks like it’s now cleared. The grey mist in the following photo shows it yesterday afternoon, and enough remained in the evening to give us a vibrant sunset.

Meanwhile, in the shipyard, the Titanic is coming along well, and we’re getting to the stage where the decks can join the hull. Before that, we want to add some internal lighting, and I have some on order, but they may be delayed, which means the project might go over time incurring a day-by-day penalty imposed by the White Star Line…

After the piano lesson and model building session, we popped out for a glass, got hungry, and ordered some chips from the taverna, which duly arrived at no charge, because that kind of thing happens a lot around here, and that was our evening.

This morning, I am continuing with my final edit of the next book. That’s once I have prepared tomorrow’s blog post for my other blog, where I will be showing the full cover of the new book – so check www.jacksonmarsh.com tomorrow morning if you want to see what that looks like.

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I don’t know about you, but we passed a quiet weekend, mainly at home where I got some work done, watched some films, and put my back out. We popped out on Saturday and, for the first time this year, sat outside the café until after dark. It was a warm weekend with temperatures reported as being up to 27°, and, for sure, being 25° in our courtyard. On Saturday, I was tempted to sit out there and read in the sun, but a firm was repaving the lane, and the air was dusty with cement, not to mention the sounds of the concrete mixer and scraping. This was why, when we returned home on Saturday evening, Les Misérables sprang to mind. Not because we were miserable, nor were we singing, but because…

Beyond the barricade… is a brand-new lane. Smooth, neat, and hopefully, not to be dug up again for some time. I remember, it wasn’t long after the section by us was done that the added weight of the extra covering cracked a sewer pipe and had to be dug up and the pipe fixed. Hopefully, that won’t happen again. The road was open again by Sunday morning. I looked out on Saturday and saw the guys starting from up by the bins, which isn’t a huge distance, but still not close, and I thought, they might get it done by Tuesday. No. They were there from 7.00 to 17.30, about nine or ten of them, and they got it all done in one day.

I’ll aim to get a snap of it in daylight when I next venture that way, which may not be today. I have the final proof of my next book to start checking, a piano lesson and a model-building session today, so the hours are already booked.

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