Mrs Fogg managed to find a local restaurant that does SeaFood Platters (lobster, crab, mussels, cockles, prawns, the lot) so why not sample it. At the Lochlevin Seafood Cafe which can be found Here Lochlevin has didlysquat apart from a … Continue reading
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A pleasant evening in Glencoe by the loch, with some wonderful views and pictures at 11pm. A rather packed site in comparison to 1 year ago with all spaces taken. Today I guess we’re gonna have to walk somewhere (don’t … Continue reading
Largs to Glencoe and a £3.75 breakfast at Morrison’s, what could go wrong. Err what the hell is that flat square slab? Answers on a postcard … Continue reading
Yup, picked up Mabel the MoHo from Kilmarnock and now after 40 miles, sat in Largs with an awesome view, nice food and wonderful company. Tomorrow Glencoe. … Continue reading
Last year we hired a 27ft RV to travel the North Coast 500 and since very little has changed with foreign travel apart from the intro of mass confusion and red tape, we’ve hired the same one again and are … Continue reading
Yup another weekend and yet another bloody border to dig for yet more triffids. Please tell me that’s it, that you’re gonna leave me a little grass to mow and that it doesn’t need to be an obstacle course every … Continue reading
Well what a scorcher of a weekend, 35 degrees under the veranda and 37 degrees in the hot tub. A day of cutting hedges, grass, weeding and general garden maintenance (oooo I’m in hog heaven!) with a little sit down … Continue reading
British beaches just don’t do it for me at all, but Mrs Fogg loves them. So off we pootle to “Filey”, which I am sorry is smaller and less packed than Scarborough, but for me equally unappealing location. The things … Continue reading
Like a modern day Percy Thrower, Mrs Fogg’s greenhouse is all set for business after we completed the build of her staging from off cuts of wood and tongue n groove boards. All set to start growing stuff apparently in … Continue reading
Mrs Fogg is now an ole fart “senior”, knocking on the door of bus pass heaven. A leisurely up and then 15 cards (wow how many people does she know), prezzies and then out to collect packages from the post … Continue reading