Preparing for the otters of the outer islands…

I’m still concerned about the lack of Otter repellent in El Corte Ingles. When I asked the nice girl in the hunting and fishing department, she just looked blank and offered me some mosquito repellent. No, I explained, I want nutria repellent. She hunted through the database, and eventually came up with some shark repellent. Not quite the same, as this has to disperse in water. By now, I was afflicted with the acute embarrassment Continue reading Preparing for the otters of the outer islands…

Tired, bored, stressed and in need of a holiday

All of these are adjectives recently used to describe me (by myself, admittedly). I shan’t repeat what the GF had to say about me when I tried to play the sympathy card, but I stick to my guns. Anyway, the upshot of this is that I’ve decided I deserve a few days away in a nice relaxing spot to unwind. The GF can’t come with me, (I shall be taking her away in June, don’t Continue reading Tired, bored, stressed and in need of a holiday