Here’s a thing. We were invited to a very special birthday party on Friday night, as were about 70 others, by the looks of things. After meeting up at the bar, we went to George & Maria for a meal. Had a lovely time, but I didn’t stay around for long afterwards. Apparently, the party went on until the early hours and was a great success. I heard the fireworks as I was dozing off later, but I missed the cake. My loss.
That was Friday. Saturday was a quitter day, and Sunday was a windy one, but we met up with godson H for lunch at the Trata in Yialos, caught up with news, and made plans for moving to Rhodes next week. (Him, not us.) That, and some mild editing, were the highlights of my weekend, although here was some excitement on Saturday when the mains water was turned on and we could fill up the tank, so we didn’t run out on Sunday. Yay!
As for the rest of the week… Very little planned. Some writing, of course, some piano, and hopefully, some walking in the morning. With the season easing off, things should become quieter up here. Although the day boats continue to come and the visitors are still here in droves, I expect long-stay visitors will become fewer, and evenings quieter, but you never know.
