My day consisted of a swim in morning, then I went to Giraffe Bar with intention of watching first session. Well Cyprus plumbing meant they were closed with a backed up pipe, extruing a lovely concoction.
Change of plans in a hurry saw me back at Rantzo listening to match via web radio. All was good and I happily swam, listened, and ate.
Score was good then BAD. Cmon guys get some runs. Went into village about 8.00, and ran into a few of lads regaling the same, but from their perspective.
Other cricket tragics
After a bit Jo's son James arrived fresh from 12 months traveling the world and when Jo knocked off joined and was very pleased to see her boy.
Poor lad will now have to dodge the advances of both Jo and Caroline, who have plans to wed him to one of Caroline's daughters!!! Actually they just want grandchildren! No wedding necessary. The kids are not so pleased with this, so happily not an event to wait for.
So after a few in square, trundled into Iron Horse where it kept kicking on.
People started dispersing at some point and so did I, taking the down hill walk home. Hmmmm now the uphill walk in blazing sun to pick up car!
Life could be worse and after a swim I will contemplate the car retrieval. Going for lunch to Isle St George, well that is plan...



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