The end of July always feels like something of a milestone to me, particularly when we're in Cyprus all summer. The hot weather usually starts to feel uncomfortable by mid-to-late June, and it feels like the end is in sight by mid-to-late September. And yes I know that means that the half-way spot should be about a week into August... but I would prefer it to be today.
I didn't take many photos in the past month. Much of what interested us was at a distance: my younger son and his wife moved to a new location, where he's now the vicar of a lively church. I watched the installation by livestream, and some of the Sunday services too. My other son and his family made a trip to the Logos Hope, where they spent two years when the children were much younger. Not a long trip, as it docked in Edinburgh for a few days.
But we've stayed in Larnaca, which turns out to have been a good thing, for a variety of reasons. It was important to be here in July because our local friends (and cat-feeders) have mostly been out of the country. And since they have three cats, I was the one who fed them when everyone was away, on about ten or twelve days of the month.
These are outdoor-indoor cats who only need to be fed once a day; they only have dry food and water. Two of them needed quite a lot of stroking and attention too; the other one looked at me rather superciliously after eating, and stalked away. I watered their garden, too.
I went over first thing in the morning, when it was light but not sunny, and 'only' about 25-26 degrees Celcius. It made a pleasant 15-minute walk, leaving around 5.45-6.00am. Sometimes it was a bit over-warm when I walked home again, but it was still mostly possible to stay in the shade. It's not so easy to motivate myself to keep walking every day when it's hot out, and sometimes, if I'm not feeding cats, I only manage about half a kilometre.
At the start of the month, we had an aluminium-building expert replace some of our windows which looked like this:
with this:
It's purely cosmetic; the white bar things don't provide any extra strength to the windows. Apparently they were a trend at one point, made to look like the old smaller-paned windows. They're not unattractive when all the bars are in place. Unfortunately the sun eventually breaks down some of the glue that holds them in place, and they slide down, as in the first picture. We had some replaced a few years ago, too. We still have windows with bars that look fine, but no doubt they, too, will eventually need to be changed.
In the middle of July, St Helena's church had a major overhaul, with new air conditioners installed and the entire inside repainted and repaired. The communion rail was moved, and some of the wires had to be replaced. New trunking was put in to neaten several trailing cables.
There were professional decorators in, but several of the congregation worked hard, moving furniture to the centre, and ensuring equipment and wall decorations were taken down carefully.
Richard got involved because he previously did the installation of speakers and other PA equipment. He spent many hours dealing with the wiring and soldering, to get everything back in place for the following Sunday.
We celebrated our 46th wedding anniversary with a meal out. Some years we've ordered in a takeaway for our evening meal. But this year it was on a Sunday, and we're still traditional enough that (usually, anyway) we have our main meal at lunchtime on Sundays. We talked about going to the sea front, but it was too hot for me to walk even the short distance from the marina car park to any of the restaurants. So we went to the mall, which is air conditioned, and where there are a few quite nice restaurants.
We went to Verde Caferesto:
The menu was fairly extensive, and not too highly priced. Richard had a large chop with salad and fries; I decided on some halloumi tacos (an interesting combination of cultural specialities!) with sweet potato fries, and it was delicious.
It was more than I needed, but I didn't think it would reheat well, so I ate it all. It was worth the feeling of being very over-full later...
The following day we drove to Limassol to have lunch with friends there, taking with us some friends of our friends, who were staying in our guest flat. After an excellent lunch, we were surprised with a special cake to celebrate our anniversary:
And so, with these and other low-key activities - or lack of activity - the month has passed. I have managed to avoid using the oven, although the air fryer has been on a few times. I'm not quite bored with salads yet, so hope to keep making a variety of them through August. I've worked on photo books, I've read fourteen books and reviewed them, I've done puzzles online, and written emails on discussion groups and forums. I try to stay in my air conditioned study from about 10am until 6pm or so, with a brief foray out for lunch, and (when relevant) hanging out laundry. It's not very sociable, but I don't feel at all sociable in the heat.
There haven't - yet - been many roaches, thankfully; at the end of June Lady Jane was going outside on the upstairs balcony, finding them - on our neighbours' roof, perhaps - and bringing them in, usually to the bathroom. We've started closing the door that gives her access to the balcony as soon as it starts to get dark, and since then haven't had any nasty surprises when going to bed. It probably helps that I found a lavender-scented toilet cleaner, and apparently they don't like that scent at all, so it stops them coming up the pipes.
On the other hand, we've had a lot of tiny ants in the kitchen, as happened last year. I don't know where they come from, or where they have their nest. They just appeared one day. If there's anything out on the counter-top, they'll find it. They even found a loaf of bread which I had enclosed in TWO double-sealed plastic bags. If Lady Jane leaves even a tiny piece of her wet food after her lunch, the saucer will be covered in ants within an hour.
So I'm using bio-kill (now called 'clean kill') on any clumps or trails of ants that I find. I don't really like doing it, but we can't have ants all over the kitchen. I'm using a lemon-scented spray, too, on the counter tops and when washing the floors, in the hope of disrupting their trails. Theoretically ants don't like the smell of lemon, but it hasn't kept them away. Perhaps Cyprus ants do like lemon, as there are so many lemon trees here.
It's been hot... but not as hot as some of the heatwaves we've heard about in mainland Europe and the UK. It's been a bit humid in the evenings, but nowhere near as bad as it sometimes is. Perhaps August will be worse... but I hope not.
I finished the end-of-June post with an image of the predicted weather for the following week. So here's one for July. It doesn't look all that different, but in practice it's hotter in the daytime, and already 28 degrees or so by 6am most mornings.




















