Another day wombling round the city, across a bridge or 2, visiting dignitaries, peeing statues, food, drink, castles and HOT sunshine
A frantic hassle after work for Mrs Fogg and I along with TurMan and TurfGal.
Prague still beautiful, warm, lovely food and fun, oh they also got a Harley store!
Finished adding just a few more twinkle lights to the house and garden. All solar of course.
A chance to unwind today with a wander along the beach followed by a spot of ten pin bowling, where Mrs Fogg had her ass whooped! Even using the novice frame Mrs Fogg managed countless gutter balls. Although by the end of it she did managed a full strike.
On then to a spot of crazy golf followed by a picnic sheltered behind the car (to avoid the wind).
Nicely chilled and ready for another week of fun
Almost off now. Last pictures in Antigua
All set, bags packed, last beach walk and then off to the airport in a few hours
A very relaxing break with wonderful and amazing company as always (for Mrs Fogg). It’s been a nice little place to chill in.
Yep the last night in Antigua and I managed to get Mrs Fogg to swim in the sea as well.
What’s to like, well you don’t have to mix with others, no kids allowed and it’s comfortable, but Mafushivaru in the Maldives or East Winds in St. Lucia it is not. For the price tag it is not the luxury we would expect.
Evening entertainment was terrible most nights (folk music, some woman warbling, and steel drums trying to play pop hits). The food was good, but again something lacking in quality compared to other locations.
A gentle stroll along the beach after our evening meal and “lively entertainment”, affords a view of Mars and a creature from another planet (or a crab).
Finished off with a dip in the plunge pool to watch the stars and see the clouds rolling in
Yup, still HERE in sunny Antigua, enjoying doing nothing but walking on the beach, eating three times a day and swimming.
Oh and getting eaten alive by ferocious mosquitos, which isn’t pleasant, but I am obviously a delicacy out here, given the daily attacks.
Just a few picks of the cottage and Mrs Fogg getting her ass whooped at scrabble again. In the bottom left is the outdoor shower, which is great, apart from when they fog the mosquitos.
So at home we seem to have a mass increase of pigeons fouling up every physical surface. Wouldn’t it be nice to get away from the blighters, err yeh sure
Cue the accommodation in Antigua with plunge pool and decking. Oh and a dead branch over the decking that affords pigeons a shag n poop stop!
When we arrived there was a mountain of poop on the decking and pigeons coming into to land for a shag n shit. Not a pretty site.
It took the cleaner 20 mins to wash it off, even longer for the handymen to figure how to reach the branch to chop it down with a machete (one tool, many purposes).
Take that Mr Pigeon Poopy Pants!
