It is midnight for us in Arillas Today. So many things wafted across PnJ's day, leaving their marks.
I will share just a few.
We were taken to Yannis and Litsa's wonderful place in Afionas by a very generous Bobby Bardis, who ferried us there and back. It used to be called The Blue House but has a new name that we have written down but not remembered. The food was excellent, and the ambience so classy and up market. (Yes I hear you saying, WTF were Phil and Jen doing there then?
??) The answer is simple. We spent an evening with people we love and who love us back, reminiscing over the 12 years since 2002 we have known them. I will do a TripAdvisor report on the taverna, which will get 5 stars.
We met some lovely people back at Bardis, who have known Poppy for 20 years. The young man is all but blind but can play a mean game of pool, and teaches music in a secondary school. In total AWE of his achievements.
And we learned that we have been hacked. Some b*****d sent Bardis Sun an email in my name from an unknown address, which contained a link to a blog about grateful hippies. Or so the link said. I made Bobby delete it permanently without opening it, but will be investigating in depth when I get back to UK.
Altogether a typical Arillas today - full of contradictions, but still our favourite place in the world.
Phil