Thursday morning on Symi: cloudy and with a bit of rain about. Not enough to boost the sterna water supply as yet. The sea is grey and the wind calm.
A temporary neighbour
A few more photos from around the village today. More cats being fed and looked after – still no sign of Jack though. Thanks for all your messages about the star of the blog, but there is still no news about where he might be. He’s been away since last Friday now and is not at our old house. We and others have been looking for him around the area, and the neighbours there know him and will report if he is seen. So, still a mystery but not un-cat like behaviour. He is nearly 14, though seemed in perfect health as usual, but you never know…
Light on an old building
That aside, and as there is nothing we can do, things tick over up here in the village. The name day of Haralambos was celebrated on Wednesday and this was, I think, the first year we’ve not made it to church in the morning. This was due to the tree-felling appointment, and we’ve still to take the old branches away to the bins, something we will do bit by bit when we go to feed the cats. Now we can see the harbour more clearly, at least for a while, until it grows back. Around the village there are restoration and building works taking place; a house two doors down from us is being done up, there are various other projects on the go and the sound of cement mixers and donkey hooves mingle in the lanes.
One of the arches and tunnels you can find in the village
It’s definitely a quiet time here on the island, as February is usually the darkest, coldest month that, ironically, feels longer than most other months. I guess the other extreme might be August which feels lengthy as it’s often hard work. Temperatures of 40 degrees feel so far away on days like today when, though not cold, it’s still only around 15, at the moment. Sometimes you do actually long for August to melt into September when you know it will start to cool down, just as you start to long for February to thaw into March, where things start to improve. March for us means medical MOT on Rhodes and that’s something we will put into place shortly. Now I am on private health insurance I have a built-in scheme for basic ‘older man’ check-ups once per year, and though in IKA (Greek National Insurance), Neil also has a similar scheme. So we usually have a three or four day ‘health holiday’ around March/April time. Oh, the things we have to look forward to!
Symi cats, trees, walks, weather
We’re back on track now with today’s post being written yesterday (Wednesday). The Blue Star has been in, gliding into port on a calm sea under the sun. It came in on Monday too as a special visit to bring supplies, so when we went to the post office on Tuesday there were several packages for us and there were fresh supplies today in the shop. Including cat food.
I have lots of shots like this. Look closely, there’s a chicken in there disguised as a cat.
We’ve just had a tray of Rokus (cat food) delivered to the house along with a few packs of water. Habib brings it on his moped for us, it saves us carrying it the huge distance from the shop, and I think he likes getting out and about every now and then. He stays on his moped as he puts the water on our step, rings the bell and rides off to turn around. Usually by the time we get to the gate he is sailing back past merrily shouting ‘Your nero is here’ (in Greek) and heading off down the hill back to work. But back to the cats:
The strays at our bins have a good view
We have reached the end of our supplies – we’re talking stray cat food supplies here. I think we’ve probably been a bit over-generous with our set of strays as we give them leftovers and biscuits every day, or a can of Rokus and some biscuits, plus water. We also bought some cheap pasta to mix up with it all to make it go further so later the bin cats near us will be having ‘Pasta a la dubious meat from a tin’ with a side order of dry biscuits and a 2016 bottle of ‘eau de tap.’
A walk up to the road with the monastery of the Profit Elias on the hillside
We were out and about for a walk the other day, taking an hour after lunch to get out and enjoy the sun. You start off from home with your thermals and jumper and coat, and end up down to a t-shirt (with some kind of trouser arrangement of course) by the time you’ve reached the top of the village. It’s the same when you go to Yialos; start out dressed for the final push to the pole and end up at Elpida’s in a t-shirt, in the sun with a frappe. Such is Symi winter weather (not all the time). Apparently it was 16 degrees yesterday but try telling that to the sitting room where the thermometer read 10 all day, and it’s set to stay fair and warm (14 to 17 during the day) and sunny with some cloud. As we know, these predictions can change quickly.
February Symi
We were on hand to keep our appointment with our landlord on Wednesday morning, but it must have slipped his mind so we did some work on the tree unsupervised. There’s a fig tree in front of the house that he cuts back each year and, as it grows back again, it obscures part of our view and, more importantly, endangers the phone lines above it. We went out and did what we could, taking off any branches thin enough for our loppers to cope with. The main branches need a saw and a strong arm, or an electric saw and me, and we need to know if we should take the wood away or leave it there in case anyone wants it for their fires. The tree will have grown back by June, but at least it will only grow back to how it was and not carry on growing higher, potentially cutting off six buildings from their phone connection. It’s a start and I am sure the landlord will knock for us when he wants us to help with what remains.
Continuing our series of animals in trees, here are some chickens in a tree – you may have to look closely
That’s about the highlight reel for the last couple of days: sun, a boat or two, cats (still no sign of Jack), shopping, lopping, keeping warm and vowing to call the plumber every time the pump fails to kick in and never getting around to it as you can (at the moment) simply flick the switch to re-set it and start again. We are planning a few more walks before the weather changes, as the forecast sown it will be doing in March, so there should be some more photos to look at over the coming days, which means that you can keep right up to date on what’s happening on Symi. At least, you can as far as what the weather and Symi Dream are up to.
More ramble for your money
Why is it that, occasionally, when you turn your computer on and open a programme, its screen opens to a strange, smaller size, not the full screen size that it should be? I’ve often wondered that and my Word did it just now. Odd, but there you go, one of those mysteries.
Waiting for service
It’s Wednesday morning and I’ve not pre-prepared a blog post for today so this is happening ‘live’ and I have no idea what to tell you other than: the Alarm Cat is still out and about and has not come home and has not been seen, the weather is calm and cool and the sea flat. It all looks very pleasant and slightly wintery out there. And we have an appointment with our landlord later to help him cut down a fig tree. And, to be quite honest with you, I have no other news, so I’ll have to leave you with a couple of photos (there will be more tomorrow and I have some on the camera I’ve not dealt with yet) and leave it at that. This is why I like to do the blog a day in advance, you get more ramble for your money.
In the village lanes – they can get quite narrowHorio
A quick Symi catch up on news from up here in the village… Another quiet Sunday passed off without incident. We went back to our old house and the area to see if we could see or hear Jack out and about, but there was no sign of him. As of Monday late morning he’d still not come home. I expect he is having a wail of a time beatings up all manner of poor cats in some neighbourhood; he’s not been in a good fight for ages.
Village square, Sunday
Interestingly, it was nearly one year ago that we moved house. Since that time he has ventured out and about on only a few occasions, even though we have left our courtyard gate open for him in the hope that he will explore the area. He has done this in the past too, and returned the following morning or afternoon, on one occasion he came back after two days and on another we went and got him from the old house after three. There’s not a lot we can do about it really, he’ll come back if and when he wants to, or he may stay away for good and we may never see him again. He’s a cat. I reckon he’ll be back… at some point.
Saturday sea
Apart from peaceful mornings and no need to clean out the dirt tray (we’ve just bought eight big bags of litter, so he’d better come back and use it!) there’s not been a lot else going on at the house. As you might have read, Saturday was very windy and so all shutters were closed and the house in darkness. Sunday was better and Monday I was able to open some shutters without fear of losing them, and was able to see sunlight again. The sea down there is calm, though not 100% flat as there are ripples coming in towards the shore. Apparently the Blue Star, held up by strike and wind, that was due in at 11.00 in the morning, didn’t come in until 3.00 the next morning – not sure which morning as I was asleep at all 3.00 ams over the weekend. The Dodekanisos, stuck here on Saturday, is back to normal and was in and out on Monday morning.
Sheep not using their zebra crossing
It’s Harry’s name day tomorrow (Xronia polla all Xaralambos, or is that Xaralamboi?) but he’s at school; now he is at junior school he can’t really bunk off to attend his name day so we shan’t be going – feels a bit wrong to turn up without your godson, it’s like you’ve only come for the coffee and cakes. And that ‘not going anywhere’ is the only social entry in the calendar so far this week. It’s still very quiet everywhere, hardly anyone about it seems, but if this good sunny weather stays and things warm up a bit, I can see café-life returning to the village before long.
Symi Sunday morning
Here we are, another Sunday morning and time to write tomorrow’s post. The wind has dropped. It was pretty blowy yesterday to say the least, all the shutters were shut and the house was buffeted all day and all evening. In the morning we managed a trip into Yialos to do some shopping and took a taxi back up (due to weight of shopping). This, as you will see from the photos, involved driving through the spray coming over the quayside as we drove along the south side of the harbour. The other photos from today were also taken on Saturday morning.
In a taxi going through the spray, but who is driving?
It was a weekend with some film news in it. A friend of mine is involved in trying to get a film to Berlin in time for an extended deadline on the entry to the Film Festival being shown there in a few days. This is nothing to do with ‘The Thirteenth’, but instead to do with an entirely different project. The experience does highlight the need for caution and care when putting a film together. All to do with having the right paperwork and there is a surprisingly huge amount of it, and sound files matching visuals, having various copies of the film in various projection aspects so it will show all large screens as well as small and a lot of other things that, in the case of this film, were not readily available. To be fair, this film was a last minute entry brought in to replace an existing film entry that had to pull out (had they had more warning the ‘missing’ processes would have been completed in time). I’ve not got all the details but I know that their production office spent Friday and Saturday couriering copies of the film to Los Angeles, and then finding someone to upload it as the servers in the UK were not fast enough. Unfortunately, there were still some issues and so the film had to be finalised by Sunday and a copy flown, with a person, to Berlin to be presented. As I write this is still going on. But there is a point to mentioning this…
The Dodekanisos sheltering at Symi where it stopped, unable to travel on, on Saturday morning.
And that is to highlight the need to be thorough, which ‘The Thirteenth’ producers are being with the visuals and sound design. The visuals on the film have been completed now apart from the credits, and the music and sound are being finalised methodically. So, if you were wondering what was happening with ‘The Film’ as it’s become known around here, the news still seems to be that it’s in the sound stage, which involves the soundtrack and the musical soundtrack. Then comes the colour grading and then comes the paperwork. It’s happening, I am told, but cautiously so as to avoid just these kinds of problems in the future.
It might not look that rough but the boats were rolling around quite a bit
The other Sunday morning news is that Jack, the Alarm Cat, has gone for one of his wanders again. He had been a bit bored over the last week, and it looked like he was anxious to get out and about. Whereas he usually sleeps in or around the house all day (and night), recently he has been wanting to get on to the balcony to look at the views as if he wanted to get out there and join whatever party the local cats were throwing. On Friday, as one of us popped up to the bins to feed the strays, he slipped out of the gate (his only way out) and we’ve not seen him since. He’s often sat there looking at the open gate and not bothered to go out even if we have left it open all day, but on Friday he was clearly in the mood to travel. So later today, if he’s not back, we may go back to our old house to see if, after a year of living here, he has popped back there to see if lunch is ready. I’m sure he’s fine and if he can find his way there he will be able to find his way back here. Especially as our old house now no longer has a roof, as renovations are underway.
A bit rougher
So, there will be more news on Jack as it breaks, if it breaks, and on the film if and when I get some, and of course the weather. I’ve also been writing, as you would have seen from Saturday’s post, and that short story is still to be finished, but I’ve also done some more Donkey work, slogging away at putting the words around the ‘everything else’ that this writing project already has: characters, plot, action, development etc. It’s a long job and the fun side of writing the story has already happened. That is, the plotting and development. Now I have to be in pure ‘adding word’ mode as I push on with it. So, with the shutters still closed (as there’s a slight breeze and it’s a cold one), and the gate open should the AC return of his own accord, I must now turn to the Donkeys folder and write at least another 3,000 words. So, happy Monday to you and here’s to the week ahead.
