So we've been back a week and yes, it already seems like a distant memory. We had a great time though, except for the weather not being all that good. Apparently Cyprus was unbelievably scorching in April then the week before we arrived they had really bad thunder storms. We just caught the tail end of this with a few overcast days and the odd shower. It made me worry more about climate change though (I kept an eye on the shore in case the water got sucked out!!).
The Munchkin was really good. I bought a book with jigsaws in the pages which went down really well and kept her busy on the plane. (Of course I nearly went demented doing the same jigsaws over and over again for 4 hours but heyho!) She also loved the creche and I have to say I was totally impressed with Powder Byrne. The staff and facilities were excellent and we will definately be using them again.
Weird thing. There was a guy at the hotel who looked remarkably like someone I went to school with, Simon Hall. We were quite good friends at one point I seem to remember but I wouldn't have seen him for about 15 years. I kept looking at him trying to figure out if it was him, he probably thought I was nuts and I dread to think what his wife thought, but I just couldn't decide. I thought his voice sounded too different. (I was listening too!) The thing is why didn't I just go and ask him? It's strange but at a hotel like that (mainly British couples and young families) no one really talks to each other. We did talk to one couple on the beach, only after I offered them a dry nappy for their baby, but apart from that it was just the staff at the hotel. I'm just as bad as anyone else by the way. J is much better he'll talk to anyone but I don't know, when everyone is in couples in a romantic setting you feel like your intruding or interrupting or something. We decided its a British thing. Americans for instance seem much more open. We've met some lovely people when we've been on holiday in the Caribbean. I don't know why but the British seem stiff abroad, its a bit like being on the tube, everyone together, separately. So my resolution is to be more friendly, and in this way at least a little less British!
Meanwhile I never did find out if it was him or not and now I am destined to spend the rest of my life wondering. Oh well!