Stop press: Mr Grigg looked out of our bedroom window last night wondering what was going on after we'd left the pub (see yesterday's posting). It was around midnight, the lights were on but the curtains were closed. 'Phone up and find out,' I said. So he did.
He put on a silly accent, like the policeman in Allo Allo, and spoke to Mrs Super Mario, who hooted with laughter, having guessed the mystery caller's identity straight away. No flies on her.
Good moaning, it's a lock-in
Did we miss a lock-in? Then we realised, lock-ins went out with the relaxation of the licensing laws. Perhaps someone should tell Super Mario. But you should say zis only vunce.
That's about it
Love Maddie x
We're back in Greece now after a few weeks in England where we caught up with family, friends, Dorset and a book signing or two. ...
There are a number of things you shouldn't do when you're angry. Writing a resignation letter is one of them. I once knew someon...
Back in the Shire - for a while at least - we get quickly back into the swing of things. A night out at a local village hall where the sm...
This past year in Corfu, I've had the time and discipline to get on with various writing projects which have been languishing around for...
So we joined a convoy of cars, hooting and tooting down from the village, out along the main road to Corfu. We passed the hospital, honk...