No sooner was I out of hospital than we were in front of the cameras.
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No sooner was I out of hospital than we were in front of the cameras.
September and October went by in something of a blur so here we find ourselves well embedded in November and I am lying, recuperating, on the bed…
On 2nd September I reached the grand old age of 60 and it’s not really something that I particularly wanted to celebrate. I don’t like getting older, and as I wait for surgery on both my knees, I realise that I am creaking slightly more than I would like…
This weekend, we enjoyed a couple of diverse events, one of which included some of Ian’s work…
On the cusp of one of the recent heatwaves, it was with a rather Mad-Dogs-and-Englishmen mentality that we went and stayed in Seville for a couple of days…
Isn’t it always that way that when there is something of historic value right on your doorstep, it is all too easy to overlook it?
On Monday, there was a special event organised by the Ayuntamiento de los Pueblos de Moclín, much to our excitement, Andrew and I also played a part…
The old adage goes that the simplest things are often the best, and this past week has been filled with some lovely, simple things from which we have derived huge amounts of pleasure…
Our official opening date for our Bed and Breakfast business was 1st April 2020. Little did we know that that would be the worst April Fool’s Day we could have imagined…
“We love Torremolinos” are probably not words we ever thought we would utter, but it just goes to show that you should never judge a book by its cover.
