Saturday, June 11

 Watching from the edge of paradise.


Here in the mountains, between plataneras and papas, the soil as fertile as Kent but the weather a little kinder. No Jack Frost to kill off early season agriculture, the lemons and oranges flourish as sadly do the weeds.


But I seem to have found a little piece of paradise, not just the stretching beaches under a bikini clad sun but the challenging trails of nature, tarmac an abandoned afterthought, where tiny lizards trumpet to one another, or a passing squadron of honey bees buzzzz their salutations.


The wind may blow and even deliver a teardrop of rain, but pale skinned tourists beware: don your sun screen, the climate will cheat you into payment by blister.


As I watch from the edge of paradise.  

Tuesday, May 3

Teatro en Mirca

 Los gaviotas han vuelto, volando arriba la casa de Tenisca. Con alas blancas como los colores del equipo favorito. El cielo también, nuboso, protegiendo el Virgen de las Nieves pero al mismo tiempo invitando la afición, ven señores ven...podemos lograrlo, podemos ganar pero todo el mundo tenemos que apoyar nuestros once guerreros. 

last game of their season...SD Tenisca










 

Tuesday, April 19

F**k Putin


Just sitting enjoying lunch the other Saturday, with hardly a care in the world. While the poor people of Ukraine are suffering under the remarkable cruelty of a Russian despot. It is hoped he won't be in power for long, that his own people will topple him, putting an end to this madness..  

Friday, April 8

Bomb the trains

 So Mr Putin, let's bomb the railways and the people trying to escape. 

You, sir, are a monster. And can only be a matter of time before you are defeated and brought to justice. But by whom? perhaps even your own inner circle.

Step up EU & USA.

  

Radio Tropicalisima

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