Gird your loins Cyprus!
Every four years, we become a much, much noisier island. And the moment is almost upon us…
No it’s not the panayiri to end all panayiris. It’s not a wedding convoy. Nor have all the dogs in the neighbourhood gone into collective heat and decided to bark even more frantically than usual.
This is a noise that, all summer, will travel across balconies, through open windows,
