So, we moved into our new apartment on Sunday night. It was great. It was this little one bedroom apartment with a balcony looking out over the Med, and the best thing was, it was just ours! We had it all to ourselves. Alexia's mom and brother had another apartment they were renting in the same building, but at least we had our own space. We stayed up late that night getting everything put away and finally crashed out at a very late hour after everything was perfect.
Then next morning though, we were awakened by Alexia's mom going knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock… Apparently, their apartment was not as nice as ours and had all sorts of problems. Joanna had gone out early that morning and found a different two bedroom apartment that we were all going to be staying at and had already moved all of their stuff over, so we began repacking everything and headed out to the new apartment.
The new apartment was quite nice. It was in a new building, all the appliances were new, and they had air conditioning in every room instead of just in the bedrooms. We have the master bedroom which has its own bathroom attached to the room so at least we have that, but it's not quite the same. Still, we're not complaining. This new place is nice, and it's close to the airport and a lot more accessible to the city than when we were living in Nicosia. We're also close to a sailing club which we want to check out in the next couple days. The wind here is amazing. 15-20 kts every day and we're just dying to get out on the water.