Thursday, January 4/2018

More rain. So we wait till mid-afternoon, when J heads for Lidl and I take the bus out Dhekelia Road to Mario, the tailor. True, rain is wetter than snow, but we've had very little over the last month, and even now it's been too windy for umbrellas, but not cold. 

My jacket is done, so I now have two black corduroy jackets, this one a little shorter and more casual. Corduroy, the ultimately forgiving fabric - you can, in a pinch, roll a jacket into a pillow for an unplanned airport sleep and the wrinkles will shake out.