If I might take you all back to the very late 60s when Akrotiri was the center of the RAF universe; there were so many visitor crews on occasions that we had to open No 2 mess. I seem to remember this emporium was for drinking, not dining. One regular activity amongst the visitors was to stop the ceiling fan in the bar with one’s head. As a local, I was unsure why this was important but, after a few Keos who cared!
pedro