Up and Down

That’s up and down the hill yesterday morning, finally. It was a muggy damp start to the day with a cloud over Nimos and humidity high. At least, that’s what it felt like when I was at work at the desk and sweating by 5.00. I was later out and up the hill and down again by eight with the rest of the day to myself.

There’s been some development on the on-going water saga. I mentioned the mysterious barrel up on the roof? Well, on Monday night two workmen came to investigate the pipes and attach a couple of new ones to the tank on the tower, tank #2. This they did, but haven’t yet attached the other ends to anything, so I am still not sure what this tank #2 will be doing. Meanwhile, though, they fiddled with the in-feed from the Dimos, trying to work out how our neighbour was to get water into his sterna. Here’s how the pipes go: the mains comes into the courtyard where the meter is (it should be in the street but it’s not, which is why it’s not been read for two or more years despite asking the landlord to sort it, and that’s why our next water bill will be €260 at least – Michalis at the Dimos worked it out for me). Anyway…

The mains comes in, through the meter and directly into our tank (#1) where there’s a stopcock, so it doesn’t overflow. Between the meter and the tank is a tap which runs our hosepipe so we can use it directly from the mains on water days. There’s another one which goes directly up, over our wall, across the road and into the landlord’s house and it’s anyone’s guess where after. In the old days before the tank, we’d close our water-in valve and open his, and the Dimos supply would take the anti-gravity route across to his sterna. I tried to explain all this in faltering Greek to a faltering Albanian plumber who was convinced our landlord’s supply had something to do with our tank #1 and didn’t seem able to understand two concepts. One, that the valve to the landlord’s sterna wasn’t working and needed replacing, and two, this meant that when the mains isn’t feeding in and we turn on the hosepipe, we’re siphoning off his water for our plants – that gravity route in reverse.

The mastorases, there were two, went away in the end, leaving our gate open, not telling us they were going and, after I’d checked for damage, found they’d left the lid off our fresh water tank (#1). The fun and games will continue as tank #2 now has pipes, and they will have to be attached to something somewhere. But hey! In the middle of all this… Our kitchen hot tap has not been working since before Christmas, so we’ve been boiling kettles or filling the bowl from the bathroom. It would run and then run out as if the pressure was dropping and I suspected muck in the pipes brought up by the pump when the sterna broke. Recently, the tap gave up altogether and nothing was coming out. A couple of days ago, for no reason we can think of, it started working again. Another mystery to add to the list.

The water saga continues with a mystery

You may have been following the water situation at our house. If you have, I’ve got an update for you, but first, a brief summary (and some random photos of water):

Just before Christmas, we noticed the sterna wasn’t keeping its level, water was being lost down to a certain point, tree roots was probably the problem. Low level not only meant wasted water (it would only stay topped up for about 12 hours) but also meant a bunged-up pump as it was sucking up sediment. Told landlord, he put in a temporary plastic tank on the bathroom roof, his plumber ‘wired’ it up incorrectly and without the pump, so we only had a dribble through the taps and a shower was impossible. Symi Property Services came and corrected that, and all was well. A little later, the hot water tank was found to be leaking, again, SPS dealt with it for us. A little later still and a workman in the empty flat downstairs left for the day not realising (somehow) that water was flooding from the kitchen tap and the shower. Luckily I was able to go and see what the problem was (the front door down there doesn’t shut), and again, called SPS to help. Not that the landlord wouldn’t have done it, but frankly, I don’t trust his ‘mastoras’, I mean, who puts an in-flow feed in the bottom of a water tank?

Then, a little while ago, the pipes beneath the road broke and flooded the same downstairs kitchen, so the road was taken up, that fixed and the stones put back again. And now… Well, now there’s another horror story brewing. I was pottering around at home one day when the bell went, and there was the landlord and his ‘mastoras’ unloading another black plastic tank from the back of a truck. Horrified, I told him we didn’t need any more water complications, but he said it was for the downstairs flat and was to go on the roof of our tower. O…kay. (At least this might eventually mean that downstairs has its own water supply and meter.)

Now then. The tank sat there in our courtyard day after day, and we shoved it in a corner and got used to it. Last Friday, Neil was hanging out the washing and suddenly noticed it was no longer there. It was, somehow, up on the tower roof. The thing is, neither of us had opened the double gate and let in a mastoras or any other workman, and the gate has a security bar, so you’d need to unhook that to open both doors. I can only imagine that someone climbed in, opened the gate, took the barrel into the road and hosted it up the side of the building onto the highest roof of the property, climbed down, and exited through our courtyard after securing the gate. I don’t mind that someone climbed over the wall to get to it, what was more worrying was, how many days had we walked past where the barrel was before we realised it was gone? Anyway… Hopefully, they’ll fix a pipe from the mains to the thing and then not mess up our water when they plumb it into the supply downstairs which is intimately connected to ours. The plumbing in our house would baffle even Caractacus Potts (but luckilly, not Symi Property Services).

Haritomeni and House Insurance

And here we are back to what constitutes normal around this place and around my blog. As per usual, I am writing this yesterday, as I am up early to work a day on the latest book. Before that, I need to put the blog in order, and before that, I need to do my usual email and spam trawl and deal with admin.

Right, I’ve done that now. I have seen off a charming Russian lady who starts all her correspondence with a flesh-creeping ‘Dearest’, a polite Chinese firm who want to do business with me selling barbed wire, the CEO of some G4-IC offering SEO but no dictionary, and a very pleasant man in Nigeria whose wife died and left him £4M that he wants me to have a large share of. I’ve also managed to resist bedroom-enhancing tablets at $7.00 each, a new kitchen and a free holiday where I would only have to pay for flights to Antigua (plus spending money, insurance and visa).

What did come in the email, however, and which is definitely not spam was a message from my AXA insurance agent bringing good news. Long story short: I have private health insurance with AXA; because of that I am entitled to a discount on house insurance – except the house contract is in Neil’s name, so it couldn’t be done; except we are married under Greek law and our agent considers us part of her family, so rigorous investigations were made and are now complete and, lo! I have, somehow, a discount on my insurance bill which over the year should be more than the cost of the house insurance. Which means, our contents are now insured for free, and the AXA cover includes things like earthquakes, lightning strikes, floods and other acts of an unseen concept.

Meanwhile, Saturday night was a treat. We were taken as guests to Haritomeni, the taverna on the hillside at Petini which overlooks the harbour. We arrived early, in plenty of time to see the sunset as you will see from the photos. The menu here is wide-ranging, and there is a specials board which included rabbit, lamb in lemon sauce, veal cheeks and something I had never had before, chicken and yoghurt in pastry. Our party shared a few starters, salads, dips, bread, and a very pleasant house wine while discussing all and sundry, and enjoyed the sunset almost as much as the food. A big thank you to Hillary and supporting cast, it was a treat and a very special evening.

It’s not difficult to find this taverna. You can take a taxi from Yialos or walk up, or walk down from the village (take a torch for the way back). Returning from Rhodes on Friday, I walked up from the Blue Star port, passing Haritomeni on the way. Opposite the turning at Petalo (the taverna on the east side of Yialos, the entrance to the new harbour, now with lush seating, plenty of space, swimming and, I am told, great food), there is a cut in the hillside and a road heading up. It’s a bit steep at times but not for long. Follow that up, and you will arrive at Haritomeni. Can’t miss it. From the village, walk down to ‘Kali Strata corner’ where the bar was, and further down to where the high school still is. Cut diagonally right across the carpark and follow that lane. It winds and dips, offers lovely views of the harbour and eventually comes out at the top of the cut/road mentioned above, with the taverna on your right. You can phone for a taxi later, and they will take you wherever you need to go with, perhaps, the exception of Nimborio – check that though, as I heard a couple of the drivers will drive there now.

So, that’s my early Sunday morning catch-up and a few photos for you. Here’s wishing you a good week. Back tomorrow.

Tilos Saturday Photos

It’s been a strange couple of weeks; a weekend on Rhodes with GS#1, a week on Tilos, a week with the nephew… Everything should now be getting back to normal, but the photo collection is a bit all over the place. So, today, I thought I’d upload the last of my random shots from Tilos, mainly scenery and mainly the same scenery as I was there to work, but then I can say this collection has been aired and I can move on starting next week. Things should settle back to normal from Monday.

Random

A bit random today. We were invited to a party on the Poseidon/Agia Marina on Wednesday night, so there are a couple of photos of that. We saw dolphins on the way around the headland, but they were too quick for me to get a photo as they were leaping out of the water. Instead, here are a few random shots taken in the last couple of days.