Maggi's planned a night out, so we meet at Napoli Pizza, M armed with a full page review of the place in her handbag. The pizza is indeed as filling as promised in the review and it's a friendly informal place.
Then back to our own hotel. The Kition's entertainment claim to fame is Thursday evening when "Ian sings the golden oldies." And he does, with a wide repertoire of songs from the 50's and 60's. Two fifty a drink but no cover charge and a small dance floor, and there's clearly a small regular contingent of (mostly) Swedes and Brits. I tease J about being the best looking guy there and he says he thinks just the yougest. It's a mellow crowd all right, but quite pleasant.