We're everywhere (1)
I was going through my early morning routine yesterday, cleaning the beach and setting out our sunbeds and umbrellas, when a guy came down early (8am) to lay out his towels on the choicest beds close to the beach. He came over and asked me if it was OK to do that, and would his towels be safe. I said "Sure", and added "You must be German?" (yes, it's true, the Germans really do come down early to book the best spots, but the Brits are learning to compete).
"No", he says, "I'm from Cape Town". Turns out he's from Table View, but he got divorced and hijacked a year ago, and has decided to make his future in Manchester. Seems to have integrated really well, he has an English girlfriend, with child, and is sporting a Manchester United tattoo.
By the way, 80% of our British visitors, male and female, seem to have tattoos, lots of them are very keen on karaoke, and there is a very high correlation between number of tattoos and karaoke expertise. Just one more piece of unsolicited and useless sociological observation from your correspondent in Greece.
Then Rory mentioned that the previous night in his bar, he was visited by a party of 8 South Africans. That is unusual, since Zakynthos and the Ionian islands generally, are not usually on the tourist map for South Africans, who tend to head for Skiathos, or south to the Cyclades on their holidays.
2:42:01 PM
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