

I wont say very much about the start to the day because regular readers will know that we go into the pool albeit briefly but we are still going in. It doesn't seem half as bad when you come out and the sun is shining! More than anything I want a record of this so I can look back on it next year and marvel at our madness.

Di did not need to be asked to come twice. As Stavraki and Paraskevi's house is a mystery set in massive grounds behind electric gates it is not somewhere you can just stroll past for a nose! It is by invitation only and I have an open invitation now which is rather nice. Di and I left the boys deep in football conversation and discussing beer and comparing their nuts!!
Our trip to the Big House was no disappointment - the Chrysanthemums were outstanding and although not a favourite flower of mine you could not but marvel at their display. At various times of the year Aunty Friday has vast swathes of flowers rambling around the grounds. Last time I went it was the wild delphiniums which danced in the wind in colours of white, pale pink, lilac, deep mauve and blue and shortly there will be hundreds of narcissi adding welcome colour in the winter.

She had, as anticipated, made one of her famous chiffon cakes and we sat down to join her two Vietnamese girls at breakfast on a table which had one of the largest lazy Susan's I have seen. We were offered cake and/or cheese and preserves - we sat chatting for quite a while finding out about Aunty Friday's fascinating background - she came from Brunei via the UK to end up in Droushia. At one point Stavraki was a doctor at Musgrove Park in the maxillofacial department where I was operated upon in 1988 when I had my jaw reconstructed. She could tell me who the surgeons would have been even though Stavraki had left by then. She even told us the story of how she came to have the name Vawy because when she met Stavraki it was by accident - she had been given tickets to go to a disco in London by a friend and had inadvertently gone to the wrong place and met Stavraki there - he was a student at Manchester University but was portering at a hospital in London during his holidays. Not thinking she would see him again when asked her name she said Vanwy as she had been reading a book by a Welsh author whose name was Myvanwy - this was shortened over time to Vawy. Great story but even though I asked what her real name is I still have no idea!!

We both had ham egg and chips before tackling Paps which is really no hardship as it is rarely busy.
We returned to start the prep for the food - I was going to tackle making naan breads this time - you can't find them here often and when you do they are expensive so I had found an 'easy' recipe and will report back. I am doing starters and mains, Di is doing the pud and Claire and Mina are eating it all! We haven't seen them since John's birthday nearly two months ago so it will be good to catch up.
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