That’s not your spot Move After waking too early for the sky ride we eventually got picked up, last on the list after 2 American couples, one very quiet and the other in their late forties chewing gum the entire … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: July 2011
Ah sleep we loves ya, if only some almost 40yr old hadn’t set her phone alarm for 8am, not realising that one of the mobile networks advances your time by an hour. So 7am rise for us this am. Me … Continue reading
The second to last day of her 30s sees Mrs Fogg acting as a gourmet meal to the local mosquito population. Despite bathing in Deet, the little buggers still managed to make a melon out of her knee, ankle and … Continue reading
This week we’ll mostly be eatin our lunch outside in the baking sunshine. After a hazy start to the morning, an hour of Yogi (the exercise not the bear) a pleasant breakky, 12 laps of the pool an a record … Continue reading
Day 2 in paradise, and only 3 full days of 39 left for Mrs Foggy. Last night was entertaining after a full days soaking which was quite refreshing, the roof gave way and soaked one poor lady, so they were … Continue reading
After a wonderful evening meal and the obligatory 2 glasses of FizzyBoobly, Mrs Foggy and I retired for the night, to the cacophony of sounds including birds, dogs and millions of cicadas. Under guidelines from the WHO (nope not the … Continue reading
Made it, Virgin flight was ok, well apart from miss clutse the air hostess who dropped everything. Arrived at Hewonarra airport, got the helicopter across and then private hire to the hotel. So as at 3pm EST (8pm to you … Continue reading
I hate this T-Shirt 5.30am up, Mrs Fogg with an unusually short shower of sub 45 mins (amazing I know), out and at the airport for 6.45. We got a fast pass to avoid the long security queues, but after … Continue reading
Made it to London after a 2 hour delay, very tired and with another early start tomorrow. Whilst hanging around in Manchester Airport, Mrs Foggy decided to try a demonstration of hair curling with “straighteners” from a woman that went … Continue reading
Ah Loverly, arrived at the airport with 3 hours to kill, had a glass of fizzy boobly and a pizza, then to hear the announcement that our flight to London is now delayed for an additional 1.5 hours. Now I … Continue reading