We spent the whole morning slaving over the computer. Helen can now skype to mobiles, landlines and computers. She can download images from the camera, create a folder and save them. She can rotate, resize and remove red eye. She can burn images to a CD (and she even knows where to buy CDs). Is there nothing this girl can't do?
After all that, we had beans for lunch and set off to trawl around old Limassol, down by the docks. The place looks untroubled by the 21st century.The old moorish architecture melds beautifully with the colonial style. The old market square (agora) is now full of restaurants. The tables are shaded by the dripping green of trees. There is a small version of the Vic Market in the centre. I even found an old koureion, a hole in the wall affair that looked like the one in which Dad learnt his craft. The old guy even looked like dad.
It's a spot of dinner cum afternoon snack and we are off to Paphos. now.
Love to all. Keep you posted. Lily
