There’s nothing more exciting than a blank piece of paper, virtual or otherwise, except for today when I have a blank piece of virtual paper and can’t think of anything to write about. I have a subject that came to mind yesterday, but I am in a rush this morning and want to give that subject more time and attention than this morning allows for, so I will come back to it in time. It’s all to do with greed of holiday rental owners, or a few of them as I don’t want to tar everyone with the same feather, or whatever that expression is. There’s a word for that… for when you say things like, ‘I’ll burn that bridge when I cross it,’ or ‘It’s not rocket surgery.’ They are called malaphors, as I am sure you know, and that’s about as interesting as I can be today. I can show you what early morning view today, and as you can see, you can hardly sea the coast of Turkey. Looks like it’s going to be a humid day.
I’m going to have to leave you with that as I have a busy morning ahead, and as it’s water day, I can have a shower. Yay!
Had a lovely evening celebrating the godson’s birthday yesterday, even though they were both at work at the time. We managed to see them for half an hour beforehand and were able to hand over a gift. It was a bit of a working gift – new kitchen shoes, but what he wanted, apparently. After that, we went to Georgio’s and watched one run up and down stairs next door delivering what the other had cooked, so that was that, and this is this.
This ship comes in every year and has done for a few years now. Yours to rent with prices starting at $490,000 a week plus all expenses, fuel, food etc., but it does house twelve guests, so it’s a bit of a bargain really. Either that or it’s obscene; depends on your point of view, I guess. Interesting to look at, but if I had that kind of money, I’d hire something more trad, like HMS Victory. The Cutty Sark would do. You can’t really see it in my photo, but you can learn more about it here.
That was the view the other morning, and this morning was pretty much the same. Temperatures in the courtyard starting the day around 28° and rising to 37° by mid afternoon, humidity between 40% and 80% depending on the breeze. Fan on in the sitting room when there, beside me at the desk here, and overnight. You get used to the constant white noise.
I am just this second back from paying the phone bill. This used to be a case of going down to town, collecting the post, taking it back up the hill, opening it, finding the bill, going back down the next day with the bill, to find the OTE office closed, going home again, going back down the next day – rinse and repeat ad infinitum – find the office open one day, queue, pay and have a beer (somewhere else). Now, it’s a case of clicking a link and paying. Sorted.
So, the weekend… In Yialos on Friday to have lunch with the godson…
Seafood spaghetti at Merakles
That was one of his dishes, not mine. Me and seafood don’t mix. Although we lived by the sea (and sometimes it lived in our house because the house was below sea level and if there was a very high tide or a storm it would come over the sea wall…) and although we used to go shrimping and eat whelks etc. from stalls along the seafront, I can’t do that anymore. I once had oysters in Selfridges and was off work for two weeks. My first time on Symi, I tried the Symi shrimps, and woke during the night to expel everything (if you see what I mean) and to discover myself covered in great red lumps, sweating like mad, and all rather worrying. Two cans of Fanta lemon and two large bottle s of water later, and there was no need for an airlift but I was still slightly perturbed. Can’t even stand the smell now, so no, I don’t do things that are either still in or have come from shells.
Other weekend events included watching the recording of Live Aid on the TV, and looking out for Neil who was right at the front somewhere. Meanwhile, I was driving in from Wiltshire to collect friends at Barron’s Court to drive them across town to somewhere beyond Walthamstow for a party I didn’t want to go to, and by ten that evening, I was asleep in my car. A fantastic day only made bearable by listening to Radio One.
This was the sunrise this morning.
As for any other weekend news… A couple more chapters done on the next story… we had water in on Saturday (unusually) so I was able to have a shower… I made a Caesar salad dressing… Er… Um… No. That’s it. It’s the adopted godson’s birthday today (22), and we hope to catch a rare glimpse of him for a drink on his way to work. Or, I should say, on his way back to work as he works a double shift and does approximately 12 hours a day in a hot kitchen. So, next time you’re having a seafood platter when it’s 37° outside, spare a thought for those who are preparing it for you at 40° + inside.
Is it possible to pop over to Rhodes for 3.5 hours? Yes. In fact, I’ve popped over for a shorter time. When collecting my biometric residency card a few years ago, I went on the early Blue Star, came back on the Sebeco and was home before lunch. Yesterday, was more leisurely. I left on the 10.15 and came back on the 15.30 Panagia. That gave me roughly 3.5 hours, during which time I walked from Akandia to the New Town and back again, via the optician, a spag bol at Napoleon’s, a brief rest at the Symi café in the new fish market, and a walk along the seafront because there was a very slight breeze there. Needless to say, with the temperature at 37° + and humidity at 70%, I was sweat wet before I even boarded the first boat. Not pleasant, but then I get like that when I walk to work each morning and that’s only across the porch.
I didn’t do well on photos. There was no time to stop and take any, really, but I got a few snaps from the boat. There are three sailings of this ship each day at the moment and I expected it to be virtually empty. For a boat that size, it was, but there were still plenty of people coming and going with luggage, so not on day trippers, a few young guys on mopeds and a little freight, but generally, it was a quiet and uneventful crossing there and back. The inside air con was down to -5°, it felt like, which was, at first, refreshing and then too much, so I sat up top among the noise of the engines, but luckily, the fumes were blowing the other way.
Anyhow, Rhodes was as to be expected. Busy with tourists, though Dimitris at the restaurant said it was a ‘usual season so far, not like last year when it was very busy.’ There were some cruise ships in dock, people swimming at the small beach between the harbours, and the usual fume-pumping busses carrying the inquisitive to various destinations. The authorities are extending the boardwalk around that dangerous section of road between Akandia Gate and the commercial harbour, so that’s currently even more dangerous to walk around (use the cut through at Akandia). The section at Kolona, the oldest part of the boardwalk, is quickly becoming dodgy with many loose boards, some rotten, others replaced and new, but mainly it’s getting a bit creaky and needs redoing. I hate to think how that will be by the end of this summer. And that’s about all I can think of to moan about this morning. That and the state of my chaffage – the Klunke Voks was soon washed away by sweat and I didn’t take the tin with me so couldn’t freshen up. Walking back up from the boat yesterday evening was something of a challenge after six miles and 13,000 steps.
I’m popping over to Rhodes later this morning, so no doubt, tomorrow’s blog will include some photos of that adventure. I recently had this idea to do one post a day showing the view from my office window, so you could see the change day by day. Then I realised that was totally boring because it doesn’t change much. Then I thought, I’d bung up the photos I’d got so far, so you could see what I mean. Here’s the first one.
That was on Tuesday (I can’t now find Monday’s image), and as you can see, there was a small cruise ship waiting to come into Yialos where it moored for the day. The next day…
A larger cruise ship which didn’t come in but shuttled its people back and forth instead. This was taken at roughly the same time of day and number one, but this third and last photo was taken earlier and this morning, not long after 6.00, and as you can see, it was humid out there.
That’s not snow on Nimos, it’s cloud which now at 6.52 is gradually thinning. Talking of Nimos, that is where I will probably end up for lunch later today on my way back to Akandia and the boat. It’s handy, being just inside Akandia Gate, because you don’t have so far to waddle after you’ve eaten. I’ve got a book to read for the boat journey and telling you that leads me nicely to a collection of mystery and thriller books that are currently being advertised in a special promotion. They are all on Kindle Unlimited (and in other forms) and so are immediately available. I can heartily recommend, ‘Finding a Way’ and ‘The Saddling’, though there are plenty of others to explore. Here’s the link, and I’ll be off to prepare for my adventure.
