I arrived at Ayia Napa late night from Larnaca, around ten o’clock.
I decide to stay in Ayia Napa. Not a place for a night visit. Drunken scum roaming the streets.
Street lined with fake Italian restaurants.
I head to a restaurant I know. They greet me. I was only going to look in and say hi. I stop and have a bowl of soup and a glass red wine.
Dreadful karaoke bar opposite.
I leave at midnight.
I head to catch the bus. I arrive as the bus is pulling in. I ask when is the next bus? Half an hour. I decide to catch the next bus, stay and have an ice-cream
Looking in a bakery shop, surprised to find Skinos mastika on sale. The girl tells me they had 70cl bottles, but a customer bought the lot.