On arriving at Diana's the skip man was there taking away yet another full skip. Diana and Rob have been remodeling their lovely bungalow since they arrived last November. They seem to be getting to the end of the major works but as with any house there is always something to be done!
Beyond the skip lorry at the end of the road there is a row of massively high fir trees. As I went to turn the car round to keep out of the way of the skip I noticed that in front of them there appears to have been a fire break or something cleared. Diana seems to think that, at long last, the trees are going to be shortened as they are a danger - if they were to fall not only would they crash over a number of houses they would take down the village electricity with them. With heavy storms forecast those living nearby will hope the work is done sooner rather than later.
It was a shame it was a grey day when we arrived at the Spa because when the sun is shining the view is spectacular. Nowhere ever looks quite to sad as a holiday resort when it is raining!
Our body scrub was well worth the €20. My Greek was challenged because the lovely therapist came from Pomos and spoke very little English but we managed to understand one another. My skin was sloughed within an inch of its life before I showered off in what was a rather cool shower (no sun for the solar panels apparently) and then smoothed and nourished by a lovely moisturising lotion - I then retired to the rest room to await Diana's return.
There was more rain whilst we were being pampered but when we went for a coffee the sun was beginning to break through. It is unbelievable that such a little village can have both a modern spa and the boutique Droushia Heights Hotel. The Spa never seems to be very busy and sadly they haven't done anything special to encourage the locals to use it throughout the whole of the year unlike the Hotel which offers residents a discount card. I only go when there is an offer on and enjoy it but it is a luxury for me.
The weather deteriorated so we battened down the hatches because we are now used to Cypriot Thunderstorms! We still get an issue with the garden sloping down to the front door so some rain managed to make its way under the front door. It is nothing like as bad as it was in year 1 but we always have flood defense towels to hand and use the back door (which is actually our front door!!).
The latest series of the Apprentice has started and we hadn't seen any of the episodes so far so we decided to watch that as it wouldn't need any brain cells to do so and it was good to have all the cats snuggled in with us as we could see the weather was going from bad to worse!
It was shame because this afternoon we were supposed to have met up with Lou and H for a swim in the sea before the clocks change on Sunday morning and the days become considerably shorter followed by a late lunch/early dinner at Fry-Days. With my manky ear I thought it unwise to swim so had called that off for me but John had still wanted to go and I could have wrapped my head up like Nanook of the North and watched them having fun but the weather didn't look at all promising so we had postponed the whole afternoon opting instead to meet this evening at Fitos instead.
It is really lovely to see Johanna and Fitos doing well - just hope it doesn't get too big and lose some of its charm.
Lou and H had not eaten here before - we were amazed because there aren't many establishments on their grooming routes that they haven't tried at least once! We were pleased that they enjoyed their meal which was accompanied by the most unbelievable lightning show. It seems to be coming from every direction.
This weather is always a bit of a trial for us as the rain always manages to find its way under the front door - John as done so much work to rectify this but unfortunately last night something was blocking the water butt and it was overflowing right outside - the front garden was awash and even the door mat was beginning to float away.

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