Booked a coach trip to the Troodos mountains for tomorrow. It includes a visit to a monastery and as we booked the woman said to make sure that we either wore or took appropriate clothing. To enter the monastery bare shoulders and arms down to the elbow have to be covered as do bare legs down to knee level or just below. Decided to wear a baggy T-shirt and my long baggy khaki Eric Morecambe shorts. Can’t wait.
You’ll Never Find A Bigger Waste Of Reading Time…… The Diaries With Plenty Of Poor Quality Jokes…… The Holiday Review That Has No Idea What Day It Is…… A Series That Doesn’t Know Whether It’s Coming Or Going...... The Holiday Journal That’s Not Afraid To Kick You Between The Legs And Then Run Away...... The Diaries With A Punch That Makes Your Nose Bleed...... The Holiday Review That Has 10 Pints And A Curry Then Poops Its Pants.
The continuing diaries of an Englishman abroad visiting such exotic places as Spain, USA, Malta and heaven knows where. Tagging along are his wife Pauline and daughter Emma.
Everything you are about to read is based on true events and real people. It may have been embellished beyond recognition for a cheap laugh but everything happened to a greater or lesser degree. Apart from the bits I made up. OK, and apart from the jokes. And apart from the fantasy sequences. But all the characters are real, believe me.
Exciting isn't it?
Everything you are about to read is based on true events and real people. It may have been embellished beyond recognition for a cheap laugh but everything happened to a greater or lesser degree. Apart from the bits I made up. OK, and apart from the jokes. And apart from the fantasy sequences. But all the characters are real, believe me.
Exciting isn't it?
Sunday, 15 January 2012
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