We managed to mess the weekend up completely. We invited people for lunch on Sunday, remembered Saturday night we had already been invited elsewhere. Cancelled our guests and threw all the half prepared food in the freezer. Sunday morning Costas called host to find out what time to come for lunch to be told it was for next Sunday. Hey ho. So we bought the Sunday papers, drove to a snazzy little beach bar/restaurant near Larnaca - all wood, cream canvas and beach pergolas. Ordered a yummy lunch, beer and afterwards had what is probably the final ocean swim of the year. I reckon it was the best of the three options.
On the way back I spotted this sign. Said to Costas ah Man Centre, my kind of place. He looked and said, Man Service, my kind of place.
Something for everyone!
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