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Ah tis time for a Grumpy Munky Rant. OK then, so with my passport duly cleaned after a 40 degree spin cycle, there are no stamps left in it (boo), but the picture is in tact (and it still shows … Continue reading
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Late last night with St.Lucia but a faded memory (good grief this time last week we were having our breakfast on the beach, watching the Caribbean Ocean lapping against the clear golden sands), we almost finished the holiday laundry. Today … Continue reading
Speshul Flied Lice Ah St.Lucia we miss ya already. From the point the door opened on the plane after landing at Gatport Airwick (when our sun tans took one look at the rain and cold, rapidly slid off our bodies … Continue reading
Last Look at the Beach OK, that’s it, cases packed and on their way to the airport, we get collected by Helicopter in 6 hours for the trip across the island to the airport and then onto the plane for … Continue reading
The View From Room 12 And so we come to the last full day of our holiday and the celebration of Mrs Fogg joining us adults (ok so I still have a way to go). The last 10 days have … Continue reading
Well we can hardly show a nude woman, so Streaking Bacon is the next best thing Grab a coffee and a comfy seat, this is a long tale. Picture the scene, a usual evening of a few glasses of FizzyBoobly … Continue reading
Nice Triffids Sorry that should be bouquet shouldn’t it. These are Mrs Foggy’s flowers which unfortunately she will be requires to leave at the hotel, but we took some photos of them. All set for a wonderful evening meal (again), … Continue reading
Meet Boris With but a couple days to go in the island paradise, of eat, drink, sleep and slob, we are happy to announce the 13 July as the International Adopt a Crab Day (IACD). For the last week we … Continue reading
Tis the Fog Doors firmly closed at 6pm for the WHO recommended dusting and sure enough it starts, but what’s this we see a lone figure in the mist, is it human or is it a ghost from a long … Continue reading
Ah Piton Not unlike any other day we have eaten, relaxed, chilled and done nuffin all day. A slow womble over to the Windjammer Landing, which is a mass of timeshare and thud, thud, thud hip hop 247 and then … Continue reading