Arrived in Limassol Friday afternoon November 14th for a 3 day stay accompanied by my 69 year young brother and his son who both flew with me ,
to attend the Christening of my grandson , aptly named Yiannis , what else. !!
Flew with Easy jet for the first time and must confess that all went well , no delays
and arrived at Paphos dead on time. The flight was pleasant and gave me the opportunity to talk with my brother at length , its not often that we can be "captivatetely" sat next to each other for over 4 hours .
We talked about many things not least the anticipated good time we would have in Cyprus , he was staying for two weeks lucky sod . Irecounted my real life story of my previous visit the month before and how on asking an angler as to the whereabouts of Pambos the friendly fisherman I had befriended over the last few years ,and that the angler pointed to the sky and told me that Pambos was up there.Never got to give him the penknife I was bringing him as a gift .Rest in peace my dear friend. Following morning we arranged to meet at my apartment and visit the barber , we both wanted to look our best for the Christening after all . Off we trotted to the barber , I never forgot that Andy the barber had asked me to bring him a meat mallet the time before and true to my word and mallet in my hand we approached the barber shop. Alas the shop was closed , an elderly Cypriot with a magnificent white and perfectly trimmed beard was sitting at a table right outside the barber shop .
I had met him once or twice before and had made fuss of his gorgeous and well groomed little poodle who excitedly wagged her tail obviously pleased to see us . I knew he adored this little dog and was happy in the knowledge that Cypriots are much more animal lovers than people think .
After exchanging pleasantries I introduced my brother and asked where the barber was.
He looked me in the eye and casually pointed upwards , I felt my heart palpitating exuberantly , looked at my brother who had turned into a sickly yellow colour , his mouth wide open I thought his teeth would drop out any minute now , I dropped the meat mallet just missing the poodle by inches , and asked in a choking voice ,hands shaking when did this happen (Ma pote ?) Oh he replied " just a few minutes ago , he forgot his mobile and popped upstairs to collect it !!