And this would be my first contribution to Friday Club … These are the five things that I want my daughter to know: 1. That I spent the fifteen years, más o menos, before you were born having a big old party and I don’t regret about 99% of it. In fact, having a big … [Read more…]
Unencumbered as I am with many readers at this stage, I guess that I should take the opportunity to say the most outrageous things. I should feel free to rant and rail against everything and anything. Is this the time in a blogger’s life when they can get away with sheer unadulterated navel gazing? Apology … [Read more…]
This is the view from our roof at sunset. Credit for the photo goes to Mr B.
I think they call it a Whore’s Bath. Yes, that is what we are getting by on in this house at the moment. We have been without heat or hot running water now for six days and it is beginning to take its toll. Of course Bibsey is still smelling of roses as we run … [Read more…]
OMeffinG there is a cacophonous racket going on outside our house and my baby is trying to sleep I am trying to get my baby to sleep. I have more or less tolerance for noisy, noisy, noisy Spain depending on the day. We have car horns bibbing, the ¡frutas! lady shouting her wares, the builders … [Read more…]
