Pointless
There was a time when a Friday night in Limassol felt effortless. You would meet friends at a bar by the sea, order a drink without checking your wallet twice and end the evening with souvlaki on a street corner. Social life wasn’t about calculation.
Today, that same ritual carries a heavy price tag. A cocktail at €13-17, a beer at €7, London prices, without the London paychecks (that hurts), add a quick bite at €15, the parking fees to even get there and suddenly the evening tilts towards €50 before you’ve even noticed. I’d rather rot in bed, thank you.
The numbers tell their own story. Wages for young workers remain stuck in the €1,200 - 1,400 range, while Limassol, transformed by glass towers and luxury apartments, has quietly become the most expensive city in Cyprus. The cost of living seeps into everything: rent, groceries, even the price of a simple coffee. Leisure not accessible.
But what’s really at stake here isn’t only money. It’s belonging. It’s how young people stake a claim to the city, how they weave friendships into its nights and pavements. When a simple drink becomes a luxury, the message is that this space is not quite for you. You can come, of course…occasionally…
That exclusion is felt most in Limassol’s new façade of prosperity. Cosmopolitan, vibrant, open to the world but is seems to me that nightlife, like housing, bends towards the wealthier, nouveau locals.
Young people adapt. So, they gather at the beach with cans from the kiosk. Or host house parties (if the music doesn't disturb Grandma, that is) where the gathering lasts until morning without a bar tab to end it. The creativity is there, the desire to connect is there but the spontaneity, the ease of belonging, has been priced out.
Cities, at their heart, are not just skylines or investments. And it makes you wonder: If Limassol’s nights are not for its own youth, what kind of city are we building, and for whom?
Because nightlife isn’t trivial. It’s community, it’s the pulse of a generation. And right now, that pulse is beating outside the bars, in living rooms and on pavements, where young people carve out space for themselves and not because they want to, but because they have to.