So after realizing I would have to go back to Larnaca the next day, I swam, relaxed, went to the small supermarket, read, watched T.V. and went to sleep.
Saturday morning I got up early, swam for an hour and caught the bus again, off to Larnaca. The brother was there alone, his sister comes later. He changed the shoes and my eyes caught another pair as he ordered coffee for us. This one he said was 10 pounds. I paid, then, Lo and Behold (as we also say in the Caribbean) another pair caught my eye. Enough said!
He seemed amazed at my passion for shoes, so was I actually. His sister walks in and couldn’t believe what had happened with the shoes and apologized. I told her no need to apologize as I got to come to Larnaca again. So I went strolling around the shopping area hoping my eye doesn’t catch anymore shoes.
To be continued…….