Just a quick chat this morning, and a couple of photos to welcome you to the week. One, Neil took just now from up on the roof, and the other, I took over the weekend when I was bothered enough to go for a wander along the hillside. It’s a fine time for walking because it’s not too hot yet, and the rain seems to be staying away, and although some cloud is forecast, I can’t see rain on my radar yet.

So, what did I do over the weekend…? A couple of chapters, some socialising, some eating (Neil made a wonderful chicken pie yesterday, it was like being at a pub for Sunday lunch, gravy and everything), watched a couple of films and finished watching a documentary about the princes in the Tower, which was fascinating. Er… Unblocked a sink, sprayed the roses with homemade anti-whitefly treatment, which probably won’t work, did some Greek language homework, read some newspapers from 1893, and generally hung out around the house being lazy. I don’t intend doing much more during this week either, as I have nothing planned. A couple of piano lessons, a new chapter or three to write, I may go for a walk or two, and that’s about it. So far, it looks like it’s going to be a quiet week. (Famous last words?)

Ps. For my readers who like to read and have diverse tastes, I have some of my books in a few promotions this month, so I’ll post the links here over the next few weeks. This one should give you some new ideas for thriller and mystery reads, there are plenty of new authors, books set in a variety of time periods, and a mixture of mystery, spooky and thriller to browse.

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The furthest I went from the inside of the house yesterday was across the courtyard to the gate, and even then, I needed an umbrella. Today, it looks like the rain that’s sat over us for the last two days has moved on, and the skies should be clear again later in the morning. It’s not that we mind a little rain, but two the last two days have been like a summer holiday in the Lake District, with the cloud hanging over the tops of the hills, and the air continually wet. This was our view on Wednesday morning…

And this was it on Thursday evening…

Actually, in between, I took the time to turn everything off and just listen to the sounds of falling water, the drips from the gutters, the runoff from the overflow, and the constant rhythm of quietly falling rain such as there always is during a funeral scene in an American film or TV show, particularly if it’s a military funeral. Nothing funereal about the last couple of days, though. Washed the dust away, freshened things up, and hopefully, cleared the air ready for 40° by June as that’s what will probably come next. “Bloomin’ rain,” will soon turn to “Bloomin’ hot, isn’t it?” At least it’s not been windy these last two days, that would have meant closing shutters and plugging the gaps beneath the doors with towels. Mind you, there was no wind on Wednesday and the rain came down the porch wall, and no wind on Thursday, yet no rain came down the porch wall… I still don’t understand how that works.

Anyway, I’m blathering, now. I’ll leave you with a sunnier photo from Monday or Tuesday and wish you a pleasant weekend.

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Happy first of the month to you, kalo mina, and all that. May is being welcomed in with rain that started yesterday around midday, and is still going on. According to the Poseidon System, it’s going to be with us until this evening, so those plants I showed you are in for a good, long watering. Only two days ago I was in shorts and a t-shirt as I went for a walk up the hill. Today, I’m back in long trousers and a hoodie, and I don’t plan to go anywhere apart from 1893.

This was the view in the early afternoon. Maybe it doesn’t look so bad, and I’ve known harder rain, for sure, but this continuous, grey drizzle, now and then becoming heavier, ended up obscuring the hills, Nimos and the other side of the harbour. Ah well, it will help wash some of the dust away.

It will also give the balcony a good wash. I’m pleased I sealed the wood and painted the woodwork in time.

This month, I have a first to share with you. You might know I get involved in book promotions in a publicity-sharing, ‘indie authors band together’ kind of way. Well, for the first time, I have books by both my names in the same promo, they appear side by side. What’s nice about that is it’s me and my godfather side by side again, quite by coincidence:

In case you were wondering, I’m not Suman Jha, I’m the other two. This promo has a wide selection of all kinds of biographies, memories and other non-fiction books. There’s a fair amount of self-love and how to forgive kind of writing, but also, biographies of St Francis of Assisi, a guide for Americans moving to Europe, the start of a series about the history of Malvern and Worcestershire (the moving Americans’ first lesson will be how to pronounce the name of that county), and some of my jottings about Symi and other anecdotes.

If you want to help me gain some kudos points in the indie author promo world, then simply click the link or banner and take a browse around – no money is involved unless you decide to buy a book. That’s up to you. For me, it’s the simple clicks that count.

https://books.bookfunnel.com/mayisformemoirs/mwrcqy68ar

There we go. 101 things to do on a wet Thursday include promote a book, talk about the weather, cook a chilli con carne with your godson later and watch The Life of Pie all while staying dry. Welcome to May!

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Not something I do often, spring in the courtyard, I’m usually passing through it, or putting out the washing – or bringing it in as we’ll have to do later if the predicted rain appears. What I was trying to do was introduce you to some of the spring events taking place in the pots. We have the red rose called Janine, because she gave it to us, and the orange one, so far unnamed, and the chili corner. The chilli plants are doing well, and coming back after a winter’s hibernation, and, hopefully, will soon be as successful as they were before. They all originate from the same chilli taken from the back of the Rainbow bar several years ago now. They seem to like partial shade and are in the southeast corner of the yard facing north. Over on the west wall, or, put another way, the outside of the bathroom, we have the straggly bougainvillea and an oleander, the latter arrived one day of its own volition.

In other courtyard news, the round ‘marble’ table did something odd the other day when it was being washed after the red rain; it fell in half. This proved it was not marble but some kind of composite, though the legs are definitely iron because they weigh a ton. This came from Pat & Ali’s bar when that closed back in… wherever that was, so it’s been around a while. It’s now acting as a demilune table against the wall. (I had to look that up, typing in “what’s a half a table against a wall called?” Now I see it written down, I can see it must come from French, ‘halfmoon’, simple!) That’s what’s happening in courtyard-land right now. Thrilling, eh?

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The other day, there was some chatter on the wire about building work on the island and whether it would spoil a holiday. Fair question if you don’t know that place well or have heard a rumour and want confirmation. The thing is, there’s always some kind of work going on somewhere, so it’s hard to say anything except it is unlikely to spoil your stay. For example: The new treatment plant that’s being built on ‘Council Corner’ off the main road, above the ‘new’ port by the big bend, you know, on the way down the hill (as the area is locally known). Well, that’s unlikely to cause anyone any issues even though it’s probably the largest works currently taking place. Meanwhile, there’s another great big water-guzzling hotel and holiday development going on above the main road, not far from Haritomeni, on the road through Petini, and although the last time I saw it, the walls were up and the roof was on (I think), there may well be banging and crashing going on if you’re staying in the places nearby. If there is, it’ll only be from around seven until three, and such works doesn’t usually go on in the evenings until later in the summer.

We’re constantly getting dumper trucks trucking by our house and shaking the dust from the rafters, having concrete and sand dumped nearby, filling the house with dust, and the sounds of concrete mixers, hammering, and construction from somewhere up the lane, but we just get on with it because that’s island life. It’s not constant, but it happens. Someone might decide to start renovating a ruin a distance from where you’re staying, but the only access is past your front door, or beneath your holiday balcony, but what can you do? At least you know you’re not going to have a twenty-story hotel going up next door, not on Symi.

On Symi which is currently in a slight post-Easter, pre-summer lull, except there are day trippers and a few longer-stay visitors. The village square has been very quiet of an afternoon. The temperature was nudging 25 yesterday, and I am wearing shorts at 5.30 in the morning as I type, but you probably didn’t need to know that. On a final note about construction, when we came here in 1997, was passed a property that was being built near the main road, and it had a safety sign outside which read, ‘Caution, slow works in progress.’ I walked past it the other day and it’s still not finished.

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