Hi all,
Day eleven and it's been warm with mixed cloud and sun. No rain, though it does look like the Adriatic will get clobbered tomorrow.
The sun is still hot, and we've found the evenings warmer than usual - only needed a light sweat-shirt when eating outside. That's because there's been an unusual lack of wind - just one evening out of eleven. Given the horrendous weather forecasts before we flew out, every day has been an unexpected joy of sunshine and calm.
I'll write more when we get home. Autumn weather here is quite random, but this year the dice have rolled double-sixes for us. We've met some fascinating people and had some wonderful food, particularly at Nafsika and Little Prince.
I was sitting writing in the little bower by the Nafiska pool with a glass of Retsina to hand when a tiny wagtail landed by the pool and stood at the edge. I thought he was going to take the plunge, and then he obviously spotted the 'No Diving' sign and instead hopped up near me and cocked his head, as though asking 'Where are all the people?' 'I think they've flown back to their winter nests,' I whispered. Alas, so will we on Friday, but charged with Agios Stefanos' warmth of weather and friendship which I hope will sustain us through the winter darkness.