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Tuesday 2 Sept. The very pleasant temperature of 29° yesterday has risen noticeably today. The streets have recovered their noise and their bustle, criss-crossed by a few vehicles American, loaded with soldiers fond of cigars. The central post office, which every morning endures the rebel fire, has become a vast empty refrigerator into which one enters after a search. Some complications concerning an exit visa required or requirable depending on interpretation then at 13h00 the taxi takes me back to the airport through the same tanks dozing under the sun. Take-off 14h30 and despite a rather mediocre piloting we land an hour later at Nicosia. Military customs particularly friendly, imitated in this by the Customs at Lloyd George square shortly after. 16h45 , the museum being closed, the visit to Mr Megaw is postponed until tomorrow, and I take up my quarters at the usual hotel which is at almost empty.
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