Slowlycatchymonkey

I wish it worked like that back here (ie the south west of England) but there are also eu exceptions for small traders. They don’t necessarily have to declare ingredients, they also don’t freely supply an ingredients list. A lot of ‘fresh’ butchers meat comes straight from their freezers. If you ask if it’s for sure fresh and they know the ingredient list then dandy but they may well use pumped then defrosted meat. Just ask one if there’s any extra ingredients, after feigning ignorance if you insist it’s often quite a surprise.

I usually do but they are the shots that command the money.

I said “if it could” can’t get any closer to an explanation of why I can’t be arsed without involving a dog

More a VIP than gate crasher me

Fair doo’s you’ve got me there I do like reading ride reports.

You know when you see a dog with it’s head hanging out of the vehicle, unbridled joy crashing all over its face? Wouldn’t stop to take a photo of itself or the scenery (if it could) would it? It’s a lost in the moment time isn’t it. That’s me. I think I’ve inadvertently just described myself as a dog

Stop my enjoyment to take pics? Not likely

Carpet divider interference you say? Was a ginger Welshman in the room?

Clark made getting changed in the phone box look easy….

Well matey there were plenty of pics, what your mind held onto is your own doing

Urr girly enough response for you?

With what? A car park shot or a smidge of screen n wing mirror?

Went for a walk, Landlord Pedro, Wiber and Mr Slowly sorted the internet connection , went to the supermarket- photo’s below cos I know how Pete loves to take a supermarket pic , my awesome, cavernous but truly ugly luggage set up that allowed me to do a jumbo size shop plus a selfie of the empty road behind me with smile as per Grasshoppers request for people to smile a bit! LOVE Spain in November

You can't get muff without assistance, Tony the wingman tools for starters.

How’s the peg now @boboneleg?

It’s all lovely where the old part is and where it’s been developed by the seafront but if you walk far enough it comes to an abrupt halt at the end of the shingle. There’s a lot more development going ahead, I could see Salobreña changing from a sweet seaside place used predominantly by the Spanish into something more sprawling and touristy. I’d put money on that abandoned bit being developed in the next couple of years. Then again Motril is next door and they already do all of that stuff so hopefully not!

Action Honda I could live with but snooze Honda nooooooooooooo

276mbps download speed, woohoo. Back in Blighty I get a shitty 13, yep 13! Gonna be streaming me some SAS Rogue heroes when I get back from the supermarket

So long as it’s only on the front page for a month and I don’t have to look at a Honda for the entire year then yer

Strolled for a couple of miles in the sunshine, so many different brilliant blues accompanied by a soundtrack of waves crashing on shingle. Good for the soul. Especially when it’s followed by bacon Some abandoned something or other that Mr Slowly tried to persuade me was an old cinema, even he couldn’t quite land that one

I thought you were referring to Pedro's avi but this is way better

No worries like Pete said sometime ago on the forum that shalt not be named, you wouldn't stop someone speaking if you were sat round a table together and they went off on a tangent, conversation flows the way it does naturally.

I love my husband dearly but he has a touch of restless leg syndrome, it doesn't fully wake me up but if he's not in the bed the sleep quality I get is so much better. Plus I seem to be tuned into when he wakes up and he me. As he often wakes at night so do I. I know we would both get much better sleep if we were in separate beds but it seems wrong somehow. I don't know why? I quite fancy the set up some of the nobility have where there's a marital bed in one room (usually and mahooisve fourposter covered in bedding that you need 2 mortgages to pay for) and then you have your own bedroom. Both of your bedrooms join the marital bedroom on either side and you meet in there for breakfast.. or whatever