Hi, the countdown, drudgedly, carries on, almost in to single figures. I got up this morning to the sound of the rain pouring down and thought of the time to come when I will have weeks without hearing, or seeing, rain. Of course there is the old British tradition of complaining about the rain, then complaining it is too hot when the sun does show it’s face, I must own up to being one of the moaners, that is because hot, still air is not good for my chest condition, on the opposite side frost affects it too. Cyprus, I am assured, has a constant breeze keeping the hot air fresh, therefor it will be fine for me. The trick will be to visit indoor places at the height of the temperature, churches, or cafes, I think it might be the latter, relaxing with a coffee in the shade, chatting with Celeste and taking some street photos, my ideal world, beautiful woman and camera, perfection lol
Thanks for dropping in, take care.