In the end the weather was the least of our issues... the first morning I met a lady in our hotel who looked very sorry for herself and she told me she had been to the doctors as there was a stomach bug going round the village... 2 days later I succumbed, 3 days after that so did DH :'( So that took 2 days out of the holiday straight away. I never got out of bed the day after my bout, and DH never left the room after his. Thankfully we had one of the swish new suites at the Athina-if you're going to be ill I couldn't think of a nicer room to be ill in!
And now I'm back at work and thinking "I'd sooner be sick in San Stef than well in work"...