I think it must be an age thing, but these days, we’ve become creatures of habit. When we stumble on something or somewhere we like, we tend to stick with it. For us, familiarity breeds comfort, not contempt. So once again we’re jetting off to the gorgeous Greek island of Paxos, followed by a couple of days re-sampling the Venetian delights of Corfu Old Town, a UNESCO World Heritage site. Well, I say ‘jetting’, but it’s actually car, plane, taxi, ferry, then taxi again. This trip, we’re taking a couple of village people along for the ride. They like a drink too. Yamas!