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?


Saturday, 28 January 2012

Menorca 2003 - Day 14


Emma and Dan spent most of the day on the beach as it’s their last full day before having to leave tomorrow. They arrived back with Dan carrying Emma in his arms. Apparently she was stung by a jelly fish on her foot, had first aid at the beach aid station and could hardly walk. Nice end to the holiday for her then.

We have to be out of the apartment by 10 am tomorrow even though we’re not leaving for the airport until 7.15 pm. The agent has told us that the next people aren’t due to arrive until about 8.30 pm so as long as we get ourselves packed and out by 10 am we can leave our cases in the apartment until the taxi arrives.

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