Hello. Here’s your collection of random photos taken recently on Symi. The first couple of shots show an incident that happened after the storm the other day. One of the Rainbow neighbours must have had a leak because he was emptying buckets of water out of his upstairs window. Luckily no-one was passing by beneath and got caught in it, unfortunately, though, a chap heading down the steps slipped on it and fell on the steps, just after Neil had warned him to tread carefully. A reminded that the steps are very slippery when wet, and one shouldn’t throw water onto the street. There were no permanent injuries, I hope.
Arabi was back for his usual at the barAnd held up foot traffic with a quick kipSymi and Rhodes featured on a Coke banner
Yesterday I was wondering about the weather and whether it would rain. It did, at around midday while we were having a farewell drink with the bother-in-law before going to Meraklis for lunch (dry by then). Pacho’s and other bars filled up very quickly, but the taxi boats kept going, and it was all over in a short while. That left Thursday morning clearer and cooler, but it’s still a bit humid. Wednesday afternoon was also clear, and all the clouds have gone. Very unusual to have a thunderstorm in July, but hopefully that’s the last we’ll hear from it for a while.
The rain was good for the plants, and I hope there was enough of it to give our landlord some in his sterna. He was over in the morning, seeing if the mains supply was coming in. It was, and it filled our limited tank, but the new plumbing arrangements he’s had put in are not working. The mains comes in, sometimes only as a trickle, and there’s enough pressure for it to reach our bathroom roof and our tank. When that’s filled, it’s supposed to then carry on up to the roof of the tower, fill a tank there, and then that feeds the flat downstairs and the landlord’s house. But there’s just not enough pressure, or it’s been wrongly plumbed as once we are full, the water doesn’t go anywhere else. The best thing would be to have our sterna repaired and go back to how it used to be. I did suggest that yesterday but am not sure he understood. So, the water issues persist, but we are ok. I gave our landlord one of our large 10-litre water bottles and filled it from the hose – which works only when the mains is running – and took it over to his house for him. It’s the best we can do right now, but I’m hoping a decent plumber will come and sort it out for him. The last lot have left the tower tank open with a piece of wood and wire holding the ballcock closed, so if it does ever fill up, it should then progress down and across the road to his house. Meanwhile, all kinds of things can get into it and live there. All fun and games.
Actually, I just thought. If the ballcock is closed, it won’t fill up, will it? But it’s obviously not working, and if I take off the wood and wire, it might fill but then overflow onto the roof, wasting water… Maybe I’ll try that on Friday and see if directs the flow to his house via the other pipe. (You can’t imagine the pipes we now have, it’s like an early map of the London Underground.)
I woke up to a cloudy day yesterday, and the forecast showed it staying all day. (It’s only 8.30 yesterday as I write this, so I can’t say yet how the rest of the day will pan out.) I was up in time to see the Blue Star coming in on the early run. The images might not be wonderful as I use my phone camera, but you might get an idea of how it looks from up here in the village.
Later this morning (yesterday, remember) we’re off to have lunch with the bother-in-law before he heads back on the Panagia Skiadeni, spending a night in Rhodes before heading back to Vienna tomorrow. Our next house guests will hopefully be the son, fiancé and grandson in August if they can find suitable flights from Scotland at an affordable price. After that, the next visitor will be Mother who is staying at the Village Hotel this time. I’ll be going to meet her in Athens, and after a couple of days there, we will come back on the same Blue Star that arrived today, getting back to Symi at 4.55 in the morning.
I know, that’s early, but what this way of arriving on the island does is knock out the need for the flight to Rhodes and a boat from there. It depends on budget and timing, but instead of flying from Newquay to Gatwick for a night, then to Rhodes for a night and then a boat to Symi, this way should only entail flying to Gatwick, then to Athens arriving in the evening and allowing for a couple of days to recover there before a ‘cruise’ down to Symi. It saves the night in Rhodes which is often necessary, and the taxi from airport to hotel and the taxi from hotel to ferry and the boat from Rhodes to Symi. Instead, we’ll board the Blue Star around 2pm on the Tuesday, take a cabin each (already booked), and have plenty of time to watch the first islands go past until dinner in the a la carte restaurant, and a night’s sleep with an early wake-up call provided by reception. I find it hard to sleep on these boats, there’s too much to see, although you don’t reach the Dodecanese islands until during the night, and it also gets a bit noisy as the boat pulls into port. But so much better than all those planes, pains and automobiles, and it’s more or less door to door. We shall see how it goes.
Having spent all day on Monday at home, there’s not a lot to tell you. If anyone was following ‘The Clearwater Mysteries’ and reached book three, you might like to know that book four is now out on Kindle and Kindle unlimited, and the print version is about to go live too. Here’s the UK link, but it’s also on other Amazons, including .com. Fallen Splendour.
And here are some photos.
Leaving Symi on the PoseidonPre-party at TaviriAg AthanasiosSunset from HaritimeniAs seen in HorioAt Sesklia island
Sunday was a nicely varied day. I finished off and uploaded a manuscript, the ‘boys’ were out and about in the morning, and in the afternoon, we hung out at Rainbow while the tennis played inside (on the TV, obviously). Later, we and visiting friends went to dinner at Georgio’s which, by the time we left, was more or less full up. That’s great news. It might have had something to do with a massive party who appeared from the harbour in the early evening. About 40 people, at least, arrived en masse and gathered at Lefteris’ kafeneion before some continued on up to explore the village while some stayed.
There was also a large yacht mooching around offshore. Apparently, this one was the 14th largest private yacht in the world, although it’s actually a charter. It sleeps 22 guests, so I hate to think how many staff it has. The website for the charter company tells us that it has various amenities, the things none of us can do without today, WiFi, six jet skis and a helipad, ’cos I hate it when I get on a boat that doesn’t have a helipad. I think you have to supply your own helicopter and pilot though. And I have no idea how much it costs to rent because you have to make an enquiry before they give you a quote. A bit like shopping for jewellery in Bond Street; if you have to ask the price, you can’t afford it.
What’s more reasonable, though, is the trip bother-in-law was doing on Monday, heading to Panormitis with his friends for a look at the monastery. You can catch the bus from Yialos, just ask at Panormitis travel or any of the other travel agencies, and they will point you in the right direction. It’s a good way to see the hinterland of the island as well as Greece’s most important monastery dedicated to St Michael. When you are there, you can see the katholiki, the chapel, two museums and visit the café, taverna and beach, or just relax in the pebbled courtyard. Oh, and you won’t need a helicopter.
