After weather checks, I quickly left my bed to release Isabella to the outside at which time I remembered that Sasha was still out. She’d not said anything and looks like she passed the night in my chair.
We were out in good time as the morning preparation went smoothly. The moon was up but competing with the clouds which were fluffy but numerous. Luis had the Devil behind him because he was often in front of me! He managed to arrive everywhere on time!
Just the girls and the ball-thrower went out to play. Isabella and Sasha raced around together then cooled off in the sea. We managed to come back with both balls which Isabella was in charge of.
I went to Paleochora after I’d fed the pussies for the second time and returned the bottle recycling box which I’d emptied whilst out with the girlies. Paleochora was quiet and there was one stop for bread and then back to Grammeno.
I fed the dogs and gave myself a cup of tea then went to see Andrea who wanted to check out. I was called away by the ACS courier who delivered my summer footwear. Two pairs of sandals which claim to be capable of most terrains and the sea! Only time will tell. They have a 24 month, 5,000km sole warrantee or similar.
Zoe came to see me to inform me about Georgia’s arrival. She met with Toni whilst I chatted to Zoe. An extended English lesson which I hope she found useful. I suggested she might concentrate on her spoken English and perhaps worry about writing and reading once she’d got further on with the spoken. I think she might make more progress and not lose enthusiasm. She and Georgia disappeared before I came back up. I’m told Georgia is not so well at present.
Michael Ibendorf and I had a long chat which I think he enjoyed and then I went back to feed the dogs as it was now five and their rice was not even cooked. Poor doggies.
Eleanor had visited the St Martin’s Lane flat and got wet for the third time in the process. She’d just returned from walking Kallie who was surprisingly wet and muddy.
I fed the doggies and then myself. I’m currently watching HMS Northumberland shadowing a US submarine to prevent the Russians from picking up the sub’s sound signature. The signature is the key to tracking, tracing and recognising a submarine.
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