Passing the time of day
Simply Sunday, I have said it before and I will say it again, and again. Take time out for nature and you will feel so much better, so much more able adequately to work, relax, socialise, everything.
The first thing I do when I get home – well, after greeting My Man, who makes my life worth living – the first thing after THAT is always get on my bike, for a circuit round the country lanes, up and down hilly roads through woods. Everyone I pass, which could be no-one or maximum six, says Hello or Hi. This is a greeting part of the world. Just as on Silversea, when you automatically acknowledge everyone, passenger or crew member, so the same should happen in all luxury hotels but sadly some customers do not have those kinds of manners and some staff members do not have confidence.
So, on that initial cycle ride around the lanes, five bullocks have moved in to one field and they do know how to behave. They are the world’s best greeters (or are they just nosy?). Happy Easter everyone.
