Walking down from my hotel this morning after a semi-continental breakfast i realised it would be the hottest day so far, so back to my room with a borrowed set of scissors to get rid of the beard.
looking at the stranger in my bathroom mirror, i realised how much i had missed my chin and its a lovely chin i must say, and now its back on display to the world again.
My second attempt at walking through the town fared well enough, except the looks i got yesterday from the locals were not the same as the ones today. I’m just a normal average everyday regular person now :o(
i see there is a big pink pelican at the marina now, apparently there were originally two a couple of years ago, but then they buggered off and now a new one has appeared or its one of the originals. Sorry about that, i just recalled the terror at the sound of some bloody great pink monster squawking as i passed by without knowing.
Now i find myself sitting in the “Rose” bar just a little way from the sea front, its a lovely bar, run by a British Cypriot and the guys that work here are friendly enough. The pace here is slow enough to keep me happy, yet not too slow as to get me irked, even walking around the town i have adopted the ‘Siga Siga” or “Slowly slowly” attitude. Ill get there eventually I’m sure, and if i don’t, hell it will still be there tomorrow.