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... about ambition or dreams or frustrated dreams....slowly slowly. ....not clawing or holding on too tight. It really takes the pressure off, all things will happen, in their own sweet time! And our days here are long...we've worked mornings, and eaten late, cooking on and huddled close to the fire, off to bed at midnight. No TV, not much radio and next to no internet! The day stretches on until it's suddenly ...
... after that comes a second course of pastries. Either empanadas packed with meat and peas or sweet pasty shaped robiols with pumpkin marmalade or cream filling. If you've not already glued your mouth shut with all that pastry you can then tuck into dry pastry biscuits cut into hearts or stars, about half an inch thick! These are thankfully all sloshed down with champagne, which loosens pastry from back teeth quite successfully! Seb and I were in for ...
... in the Olive press, a chapel in a cupboard and a hidden kitchen. Untouched, unvisited and preserved in the past. Beautiful. The train swept East to Sineu and cheery Pat kindly met me and we bobbed out to the 'ut. In progress for the last 10 years the old cottage is still evident, with a modern tack on. The interior a cross between ...
... a fair few balloons, and at only €2 a drink it wasn't long before we had all forgotten how tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiny his penis is. After several hours of ******* about on the dancefloor and off the slides at the back of the boat we were on our way back to shore. Now the weather was spot on, but for some reason the sea was choppy as **** (official nautical term) - the result of this was a near fatal ...
... the flume. Grabbing the dinghy from the children's grasp Pedro with the Band of Idiots in tow went to the top of the flume, crushed themselves into the dinghy and pushed off down the slide. Turning the family slide from dull to danger, the Band of Idiots rode the dinghy like a bobsleigh. At each corner they Band of Idiots all leaned to the one side trying to ride the dinghy up the slide wall. At each corner the collective weight of ...