Doesn’t time fly…

… when you’re enjoying yourself.

This last week has sort of gone zzzziiipp…

But this evening I was brought up short with a very interesting piece of news. Alexis appeared in Nikos’ in a state of high excitement. Apparently, the police have contacted him about my boat that was hi-jacked last July. I got that tickle of apprehension that has been missing from my life these last few weeks. What am I worried about?

Sophia wanted to know all about it, and I realised that I’ve been suppressing the alarming memory of that experience of piracy, and had never told her. I related what I can remember, most of which is here, of course.

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