Sorry blog followers, that we haven't done a blog for a while. Some of you thought that was it all over with. Well we're happy to say it ain't. We're still living and working in Cyprus and life is very good indeed. But we have a plan. And that is we're now going too ............................................ Ah, you'll have to "watch this space" to see what we do next.
In the meantime here is a little update on our wonderful life in Cyprus.
Chris and Tony from Beverley came over for a couple of weeks. Great to spend some time with them. We took a little road trip down to Paphos and Polis. We've got a great book of places to visit in Cyprus that are a little less touristy and maybe off most peoples radar. A kind of "a road less travelled" type of guide book. So on our way we stopped off at a couple of wonderful little, out of the way places. The above photo is from a little ancient village called "bugger can't remember the name" ("bugger can't remember the name" is a strange name for a village hey?). Anyway it's a world heritage site and was worth the effort of getting there. A small place with about 40 old houses, some habitable others in need of refurbishment. It looked as though only 2 or 3 of the house were occupied so it would be ok for those kind of folks that can't get on with their neighbours! There was a bar though. In the picture are some old pots. We're still "on a mission" to find out what these were for and how you used them. They don't have a hole in them or a lid. So how do you get stuff in and out? Answers on blog please.
Cool hey. Having a big pigeon as a security guard.
Garry decided to check out one of the tombs for size.
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WOW. NOW FOR THE HILITE OF THE YEAR. NO SORRY, HILITE OF THE DECADE OR MAYBE EVEN THE CENTURY.
A note from Garry below.
Kenny Quinn, a good friend of mine had a birthday with a 0 (thats a o or a zero) on the end. His wife Mariann very generously organised tickets for Kenny and I to go to the British Formula 1 Grand Prix. Now these were no ordinary Formula 1 tickets, oh no, they were the full monty. We were in a hospitality unit, with champagne and food etc etc right on the pit lane entrance. It would have been impossible to get any closer to the action. On the Saturday we had Johnny Herbert (an ex formula 1 driver and a real nice guy) spend some time with us. He was very surprised to see his old mate Kenny Quinn there and commented on how nice it was to bump into him again! Sunday, race day was just fantastic. The best day at the track ever. So a big
THANKS to Mariann.
Kenny, thanks for being patient and listening to my boring stories about living and working in Cyprus. I really enjoyed catching up with you after such a long time. Now, when Mariann has a birthday with a zero on the end if you want to get her tickets for the Grand Prix I would be very happy to escort her.
Thanks again to you both. It was a very special weekend indeed.
The man himself. My good mate Kenny Quinn with a brace of Bugatti's. He was trying to decide which one went best with his hair colour. Was it the polished metal one or the blue one. I told him he should just order one in tartan and be done with it.
Good bye for now.
Garry and Alison