You may have seen a post on face ache the last couple of days that i am at least a mile from the sun. Well… did you? Because it came down and touched the sea today. To say it’s was hot would be to say the sun was a bit on the chilly side. Yesterday, as i meandered down the port area, what were my flip flops became the singular. I have either a flip or a flop left. Also i left a bit of soul down near the sea. Not so Munich as my musical soft leanings, but my fucking foot, I’ve NEVER had blisters in my entire career within the army, yet I nimble for an hour and my world falls apart from the foot down.

Anyhoo… to the intro.
I actually thought this was the second time i had been to Paphos… nah, it’s the third innit.I forgot i came back after the winter to do my IE, but they had employed a right numpty with no people skills and i fucked off to Dahab. Oh happy days way back when. So now I’m back for a third time. And the weather has turned ridiculously hot. Flip flops, foot soul blah blah blah… but you knew that already didn’t you? Things may move fast or slow within the next few weeks though. Since I’m only staying as a long term visitor (no green cards required) I might see the year out here.

Fuck the mini back off to Motorbility as it’s not getting any use, all my bills are sorted until I’m dead and i have the chance to go diving again. In fact, when my daughter’s mother told me that the youngster wanted to learn how to dive like her dad, this was the first place that i thought of. Got in touch with Jason (as in Jase and Caz… but she’s not back from the uk yet so I haven’t seen her). Already I’ve had a couple of sorrowfully illcohlised evenings, but I’ve come round to the old ways and have cut down drastically on my intake and upped my level of fitness. A couple of long walks every day and I’m good thanks.

So, I’m back, it’s all good and i have another chapter of my life taking over.
To all my friends and family wherever you are, love you all.
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