This a very clever gizmo.
It wiggles it’s way down your plug holes and gathers up all the hair and detritus that restricts your flow. Anything that helps with restricted flow has got to be good!
You’ll notice however that it’s still in it’s packet. There is a very good reason for this.
I put in the plumbing [...]
….. so to cheer myself up I thought I’d have a look at some piccies from our last stay in Surfugal.
These olive pots are HUGE …. over 6 feet tall. They were on display outside a shop selling ceramics.
This life sized goddess was across the yard from her gentleman friend.
He wanted to show me his [...]
I decided to amuse myself the other day by substituting the word ‘bowel’ for ‘boat’ as Lo, she is a terrible Goddess was describing the scene from the balcony down here in the South of Surfugal.
“Oh look at that little boat – it’s very pretty.”
I suppressed a smile.
“There are a lot of boats out there [...]
At low tide you can walk to the beach café, rather grandly called the Yacht Club which is tucked in under the cliffs, in about six minutes …….. there’s a short-cut along the beach under the watchful eye of the castle.
At high tide it takes EIGHT minutes from the apartment to get to the same [...]
“Let us conceive, consider and create together the new building of the future that will bring all into one single integrated creation; architecture, painting and sculpture rising to heaven out of the hands of a million craftsmen, the crystal symbol of the new faith of the future.”
I’m pretty sure that Walter Gropius didn’t have this [...]
…… and neither are Lo, she is a terrible Goddess and I.
We’re in Portugal …….. for several weeks.
I’ll leave you a nice walk to enjoy while we’re away and when I return, I expect you to be bronzed and fit and experts on gorse of course.
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Match of the Month
Keep safe and remember, I might be [...]
November 27, 2009 – 7:00 am
If you look South from our apartment in Portugal you might see something like this.
If you go out of the front door and turn right and walk for about five minutes you might come across something like this.
The second picture is more representative of the weather.
We rent out the apartment if we aren’t there.
Please email [...]
November 19, 2009 – 8:00 am
Magic is wherever you want to find it.
White magic at the marina in Lagos, Portugal.
Black magic on the road to Sesmarias, Portugal.
Black and white magic at the marina in Lagos, Portugal.
The result of magic? Cabril, Portugal.
(Peabrain! I’ve never seen you look so handsome. Lo,TG Ed)
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November 13, 2009 – 5:18 pm
I had such a lovely time at Penfold’s and Tango’s mountain hideaway eating open sandwiches, mending the kitchen and encouraging a grass mowing ethic, that I nearly forget why I was there – the pursuit of the Wild Gingernut.
I wandered far and wide in my search carrying a knotted hankie tied to a stick ………. [...]
October 26, 2009 – 6:44 pm
……. about the efficacy of withdrawal from the Interweave.
As Lo, she is a terrible Goddess will confirm, this is a true likeness of me after several days of being pampered by Tango in the house that Penfold built, with little or no contact with Interweave World. Oh well, I had assumed that there was some [...]
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