Greek strikes hit home
I’m not here today. Like a lot of Greece, I am on strike.

But you’re okay, as I am writing this on Wednesday morning for you. It is the public sector unions GSEE and ADEDY who are striking, plus other craft, commerce and seamen’s unions who are striking, so possibly no boat for a while, though the Dodecanisos Seaways crews are, apparently, not unionised and so not affected. But on a lighter note…

It’s a very quick blog today. I have a chicken pie and biscuits to cook (separately) and so can’t hang around for very long today. I must go and strike the kitchen while the iron (oven) is hot and see if I can rally a striking meal for our dinner guest tonight. So, I will leave you with some of Neil’s photos of our Sunday walk, with more to come soon, and set about my duties.

Symi spring weather
Here’s wishing you a happy month ahead, kalo mina, as they say in Greece. We are starting off the week with some photos from Neil. I have run out of shots in my spares folder but we are going out for a walk later today (Sunday), so I aim to get plenty to use in the up-coming blogs. Expect lots of shots of rocks and terraces, views and blue sky as it’s time for some Symi spring weather.

It’s a good looking calm day today and the temperature has risen again. According to some weather reports on Friday (Euronews), Rhodes was the warmest place in Europe at 18 degrees. Try telling that to the bedroom at seven in the morning, with condensation dripping off the windows and the top blanket wet with it, your glasses steam up as soon as you put them on and then there’s the condensation dripping from the bathroom ceiling onto the ‘library.’ Three books are currently on the go in the bathroom: A history of England, a biography of Howard Hughes and a copy of the Beano, all in danger of being soaked by dew, basically. So, bathroom ceiling wiped down and bleached (to stop black mould), the windows left open all day and the books removed to dry in the kitchen, when it’s not also condensated. Meanwhile, the balcony doors are open letting through a wonderful slice of cold air every now and then, giving the cat something to tut about as he takes up his morning sleep duty on the sofa, and hopefully drying out the inside of the house.

Outside the house things look pretty much as they did at the end of the summer. The plants (ours and those we are allegedly looking after for others) are doing fine in most cases and looking like stalks where they should be in others. Some lose their leaves in the winter and that’s happened, others are doing well, some we’re not sure about and even the basil is still going strong at its home in the laundry room. The vine has actually started to grow back in places, mainly in the part that overhangs the road where we didn’t cut it back, and it won’t be long before the fig tree that half blocks the view is in leaf again. I’m not saying that it’s spring here already but it feels like it could get that way soon. I’m not a planty person as you know, but others who are, are sharing images of new growth and daffodils on the island, and other interesting spring-like things.

So, maybe we shall find some spring hints on our walk this morning/afternoon. I think the plan is to head out on the donkey path from the village towards Ag Paraskevi, and then follow ‘the wall’ around to Ag Rafael and over the hill to Roukouniotis, and then wall back in time for a late lunch. Watch out for photos and, by the way, welcome to a new week.

Alarm Cat update
I am going to sign off this week with an Alarm Cat update mainly because we haven’t heard from him for a while. Well, we have, at five in the morning, but other than that… Oh and again at half five and six too, and sometimes after six, and just before seven. We’ve heard from him after that as well as breakfast wasn’t waiting for him on his entry, and then we heard him some more again later when he wanted to go outside. It’s outside, when it is sunny, that he likes to get his finger exercises in and also catch a few rays. It’s the cat’s ‘catch and scratch’ time, you might say if you were to Think Jack.

The other week we bought him a scratching post from the pet shop. It’s gone ignored until today when I put it in the only place I could think of where he might be encouraged to actually use it: On the old outside bench. But, as you will see, it’s slightly redundant as he already uses the entire bench as a scratching post. We don’t mind. We cover the bench up in the summer to avoid splinters. It’s getting on a bit and comes with a story, though not much of one. We chipped in to buy it for some friends when they lived here; then later, when they moved off the island, we bought it back from them. Seems a bit odd, but that’s how things sometimes go around here. It now serves as a bench for the summer (though we may well buy a new one this year) and a scratching post for the AC. This also means that he is not tempted to take his claws to the furniture inside the house. I was hoping he would take to his run-over squirrel or whatever the thing is, but so far he’s only bashed it around for a bit before getting back to serious bench scratching.

After this task, his next is to find somewhere to do some sunbathing. His favourite place in the winter is on the lower roof and, if possible, right on the edge of the porch overhang. He can’t see anything going on from up there but it gets more sun. He’s also rather keen on the bathroom roof in the summer, and also the front balcony for when he wants to see what’s going on in the ‘hood. He can’t get out there at the moment as we are closed up against the cold weather, so the porch roof will do for now.

Meanwhile, we are planning a walk on Sunday which we are looking forward to; I’ll try and get a blog post of some sort done on Sunday morning ready for Monday. The last two Monday’s blog posts have attracted record numbers of viewers for some reason. Over 1,400 unique visitors each day, as opposed to the standard 700 to 900 per day. I checked back to see what the posts were about and they were nothing remarkable really. Perhaps more people than usual had arrived at the Monday morning office and Googled around for holiday destinations to dream about and found Symi. I hope so. Anyway, off now, have a good weekend and don’t forget to ‘Think Jack.’

Sunny yet cold
It’s a lovely winter morning out there this morning. The sea is calm, there is still some pink left on the hills by the rising sun, there’s not a breath of wind and the blue-grey sea is patterned with lighter coloured, flat rivulets. I finally got out of bed when the alarm went off at seven, even though the cat was outside all nigh making a hell of a row and had me awake more or less continuously since around five. No idea what the complaining was about, he’s quite happy now and he’s not usually that noisy during the night.

Anyway, it’s Friday, I didn’t get this ready yesterday and I have won ken up with two tasks to do. One, I’ve been asked to help put the credits list together for the film and two, I have some Donkey work to do. That’s easy enough but as for remerging who did what for the film over two years ago now… We’ve already got a kind of list together and it’s now a case of going through it and double checking that no one has been forgotten. The thing is, if I have forgot ton, how will I know? So, I’m going to be very brief with this post this morning and head off to look at that and get it over with so I can then concentrate of Donkeys.

I’ll leave you with some pics I took on a walk down to Yialos yesterday. As you can see, the weather has perked up and although it’s still cold (in our north facing house at least), the sun is out and the sea looks good. I was down there, on the south side, yesterday wearing my village winter gear: thermals, four layers, and a coat – plus trousers and shoes of course. Boy was all that unnecessary… until I got home again. Sunny and yet cold sums it up at the moment.

Olive, Feta & Ouzo (and some other news plus photos from last summer to warm us up)
I am just watching the Blue Star Diagoras coming in (sideways it looks like) on Wednesday morning. It’s calm and sunny out there and the boat is only a little bit late; a couple of hours. I think an afternoon walk might be in order, but that’s for later today. First, a piece of stunning news. The first (legal) civil union in Greece was conducted by Athens’ Mayor Giorgos Kaminis yesterday (Tuesday). You can see a fuller report here.

This means that, after posting this blog, I need to get back to ‘Shocking the donkeys’ the book I am working on that is all about a small island’s first civil ‘marriage.’ Equality within marriage is still not on the Greek statute books, but from today civil partnerships are legal, having been specifically outlawed as recently as 2008. Greece has come under fire for that piece of legislation, it seems to be coming under fire from all quarters recently, but a new law was passed a couple of weeks ago to ‘end a circle of embarrassment’ (Tsipras) that the country has been suffering. About time.

Meanwhile, going back a few days to when I posted links to a few blogs about living in Greece that I had found, here’s another one that you might like to add to your dream list and come back to regularly. Olive, Feta & Ouzo is a blog by Amanda Settle who lives on Rhodes. Amanda is also at the forefront of the refugee aid work in Rhodes, she gave us a guided tour of the facility when we there last November and she has been to Symi to meet with Solidarity Symi and share experiences. Her blog is a neat mix of personal observations and updates and general articles about living in Greece, being and Ex-pat and helping with refugees, among many other things. Click the link, take a look and I think you’ll love it. http://www.amandasettle.com/

And back to life on Symi. We were taken out to dinner last night (thank you Sue and Phil, a great time!) and we went to Georgio’s. Regular Symi visitors often ask what it’s like here in the winter and whether the tavernas are open. Georgio’s is one of the few that stays open through the year and we’re lucky that it’s only 30 seconds walk from home. Last night on the menu was fresh fish, as caught by Manolis who was on the next table, plus lamb chops in the oven (very nice) and the usual mezethes and salads. It’s warm in there, the atmosphere is fun even when it’s quiet as there is always a table of local chaps chatting and debating, and guests are made welcome at any time of the year.

Now, having posted this, I must email a man who may be designing book covers for me and then set about more Donkey work, before the usual daily routine of housework and cooking kick in. After that, perhaps a walk, and then the rest of the day will be given over to relaxing and enjoying life on Symi.