
There were two of us.
We were so similar I don’t even know which one is me.
Any ideas?

There were two of us.
We were so similar I don’t even know which one is me.
Any ideas?

You can find my smart collar and matching lead here.
Big dog bought me a new one when he came back from his travels this week. I look like a vicar in it.
I won’t be sharing any pictures of that anytime soon.
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Es Galliner, San Josep.
Home of the finest Spanish omelette on the island according the The Beautiful Princess. Served as slices melt in the mouth warm, with the onion and potato grated for the finest texture.
And for dinner the dish of choice is The Spaghetti con Gambas y Oyster Mushrooms (my Spanglish is in the works). A hit of chilli and served with fresh grated Parmesan and a beaker of house rose.
Line ‘em up I say….
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British bulldogs and a Sunday Roast = A Match made in Heaven.
The best roast in Playa d’en Bossa is Darren’s at JD’s Ibiza. A run on the beach, a sea water snaffle and then a proper slap up dinner.
Winter’s not the same without you Darren & Jo: come back soon!
And bring Maxi.
I love babies.






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Down to one of my old favourites, Yemanja in Cala Jondal for a mid November birthday celebration: this time around for big dog. Met a cute little white thing with a pink bow in her hair (she was a little camera shy but I’m working on it…) & two wild boys who I wouldn’t like to meet down a dark alley. Ate sirloin steak (vuelte volte as they say at Cana Sofia, my favourite restaurant) & snaffled in the sunshine & had a snooze at sunset.
Ibiza in Winter. Bliss.
Now will someone tell me when it’s my birthday party?








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