Ye gods and titchy piscean entities! Awoke this morn and on checking the view discovered a new deity had taken over from Helios and Spiro.. Seamus the Irish god of clouds was lying on a sunbed in Quicksilver shorts and matching wellingtons!
A quick high level conference over breakfast resolved that regardless of his sacred whitefluffyness currently chatting up the bar staff things would commence and proceed as normal. Viva la stiff upper lip! A trip to the fruit shop was planned and executed to perfection … the fridge now groans with nectarines.
A wander on the town beach provided stones for the painting thereof and by Mythos time 2 had been painted
Evening saw us hard at work in the pre nosh ouzo and lemonade quality control department I am happy to report that everything is n order although restesting may be required just to be sure
Grant beans in red sauce, roast feta and lamb kleftiko were consumed with much relish. We ascertained that licking the plate was socially acceptable … how civilised!
On the way back to the paradise hotel I purchased a mom mug thus enabling the same amount of coffee to be consumed for less trips to the buffet at breakfast … and I supported the work of mom with the monk seal preservation … a win win if there ever was one!
A late nite with Bessie and Kosta discussing things of great import, and so off to bed
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