The good, the really good, and the noisy

Another very hot, sticky, noisy day of building work - angle grinder mostly as they continue to lay the new floor tiles on the roof terrace. The workmen get through an impressive number of bottles of water and cola during the day, and I don't blame them. I'd give up after ten minutes - if that.

Some relief when Rufus and I walked to the sea front early evening for a beer and a salad in Paşa and an Akbuk sunset.   

The day ended on a really lovely high note when around 9pm and quite out of the blue I found and responded to a FaceBook message from an ex student from 30+ years ago in Essex, and we ended up 'chatting' the whole evening. She has two teenagers - 19 and 16 - the age she was when I taught her AND she is now a teacher herself, at the same school, our school, as I was also a pupil and later, a teacher there.   
Isn't that just wonderful?