Under The Cork Tree
It seems like ages since we last spoke – where have you been? Do you think I’ve nothing better to do than sit here wasting [more…]
It seems like ages since we last spoke – where have you been? Do you think I’ve nothing better to do than sit here wasting [more…]
When we left you last time, we were parked near the fort in Sagres surrounded by surfer-types in their VW campers. There’s only so much [more…]
Evening all! Last time we spoke we were at Salema’s Eco Camping Park, and were fully intending to stay there another day when the message [more…]
“No, Mr Bond. I expect you to die.” And several other annoying 007 quotes fell from my lips as we performed a cheeky inspection of [more…]
“The church tower is the highest point in the town. Painted a dazzling white with lemon-yellow detailing on the corners and round the windows, it [more…]
Just a quickie, Matron. I’m a man of my word. In yesterday’s post I promised a few pics of the amazing coloured sandstone cliffs here [more…]
‘Ok Helga, wir mussen form ein pincer movement hier und hier. Zat vay ve vill headen off ze Englische motorhomenkampers before zey kann reach ze [more…]
Hello, and welcome to Saturday night at St Luzia in southern Portugal. Now, I want you all to be on your best behaviour as we [more…]
*** WARNING – this post may contain scenes of a fat bloke in underpants. Those of a nervous disposition should look away now *** I [more…]
We left you last time with a few images of the stunning aire at Monsaraz. I’d like to add one more, taken during the evening [more…]
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