Lillian was up early today creeping out in the garden as the air was clam and still leaving me sleeping. As ever she was tending the garden removing any dead or infected leaves on the bougainvillea. We sat and had coffee on the garden swing before showering and then “off to Bowls”.
Our first morning at Kiti and Pervolia Bowls Club with our own pair of bowls. There were only 8 other members of present. That was for a variety of reasons. In the last couple of weeks the club had been holding its annual championships and this weekend the ‘champions’ from 5 clubs were all meeting together for the Grand Finals. Therefore not only were the best players playing many it would seem had gone along to give moral support to the Club Champs. There were some that had stayed away to watch the rugby. With England losing I am glad that we did not bother and went to play.
This meant a game of doubles, followed by a game of triples. Lillian and I played together on the same side for both matches, which were played over 11 ends and both times finished on the losing side. We did well in the doubles and raced into a 9/4 lead only to completely lose our concentration and to be pipped on the last end 12/10! We both bowled some good woods and some absolute rubbish. So practice will make us better we are sure and we will go back again on Monday. It was fun and we both enjoyed playing. A couple of the ladies attend Greek lessons at the school in Pervolia and Lillian wants to join for the next classes that start shortly so we called in on the way back home where classes were taking place. Out came Lillian complete with forms but as the classes are subsidised with EU money we need to start the ‘residency’ process before she can join. So as well as bowls on Monday it will be an early trip to the Immigration Office in Larnaca first.
Back home we pottered about and sat in the sun although by mid afternoon it had become very windy. I swam my 10 lengths but Lillian, who had missed the last two days only got to the steps where she sat for a while with wet ankles. After a while she go up and said ‘That’s it!’ It would appear she has finished with swimming until next may by when the pool will be warmer.
The other main talking point is that we are no longer the only residences of ‘Pervolia Residences’. A couple, complete with dog and motorbike have moved into number 12. This has had a ‘For Rent’ sign on it the last month. We have not spoken with them as yet, although they have clearly come from somewhere else locally as one would drive away in a car and come back about 40 minutes later with it full. So out of the 15 houses there are now 2 living here, 4 owned by ‘locals’ who only visit occasionally, 1 that we have seen being furnished and have been told by Quality Group is for rent, 1 that is still for sale and the rest (7) empty with no sign as yet of the owners.
The day ended badly for poor Lillian as when we were just going to bed she stopped he little toe on my foot whilst walking past. She clearly had dislocated it and after lots of jumping about and some ice appeared to have popped it back. We strapped it up in plasters but it was clearly very painful. Our first trip to the hospital?