KYRIACOS IS 76, squat, plump and sad as he sits alone under a tired looking beach umbrella awaiting customers to hire sunbeds; it is Monday and there aren't any.
Tourism is not what it was, he tells me. And what do we expect when restaurants charge e1/420 for a salad worth five, he asks, adding he saw it on RIK RIK Royalty in Kind
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He has a younger brother in AustraliaC* What a country, he says, clean, tidy, organised and beautiful. He also has a sister in Canada and another in England -- all having quit this impoverished island (as it was back then) just ahead of the EOKA EOKA Ethniki Organosi Kyprion Agoniston (Greek) uprising in the mid-50s.
He visits them regularly and claims almost everything is cheaper elsewhere nowadays. We've turned into a race of greedy grabbers, he reckons, allowing ourselves to be overrun by immigrant workers with most Cypriots too lazy to get off their arse. Just look at the state of the beach, filthy! "Sit down," he insists, "Keep me company for half an hour and I'll tell you why EOKA was the cause of us losing half the island."
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Twist of fate.