even if wanted to,,,,there appears to be no land line connection on this lap top computer...well I never...
El escocés errante en Fuerteventura y La Palma, en inglés y español.
Friday, June 7
I dont normally ask but....
I don´t normally ask for help or favour being independent as I am however.....trying to find out more about the internet exactly how to become more visible, Not the FB visible that still remains f**ked thanx to whomsoever has done that and I promise your day will come, but create this BLOG and people on searching will find it. At the moment it seems I still have to send a link, Is it just using key words and letters? Any help is and will be much appreciated. -
Tuesday, June 4
Same old same old-
Saturday, May 25
Mr Poppy
Mr Poppy arrived about three years ago and decided to stay. So we got him seen to poor chap sorry Poppy but we really did or do not want lots of little Poppies running around. Of Persian decent I think and like most of our growing feline colony, all he wants is some love, some food and some where to sleep. He sleeps a lot. About 6 years old now we guess and living the life.....
Sunday, May 12
Radio Tropicalisima
Listening to cumbia music, I think its called that, a style of music arriving from Columbia and Argentina along with reggaeton and of course bachata.
And all this without consulting Dr Google.
Another way of attempting to learn the Spanish language, and naturally failing. A little cruel I thought, but it was pointed out to me yesterday that after 17 years on this sun kissed part of the world that I really should be doing better.
I know I should. Se nota.
Still take a picture though, when I get around to it..
Wednesday, May 1
inapropriate content-----------the end?
Well dear readers (s) if I am writing to an audience of more than one....whomsoever was fiddling with my FB, as you have nothing else to do...
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Bueno By the time you read this I should be (conditional) oh approximately 8000 miles south amongst some Indians again – makes me wonder if ...
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Well here we are again wishing for cooler days after a spring time offering only grey skies and misery. Ah, I must not forget that my curre...