'Julie and a cow'...or should that be 'A cow and Julie'
´The Day with no sun´
Woke early with Damien snoring…he stopped when I angrily shouted his name across to the other bunk. Our book told us it was a flat day…it was not…so good job it was a sunless day. Quite a wilderness day, with not much life, however most other pilgrims took the quicker alternative route (lightweights).
We arrived at 1pm in Sarria, and not overly impressed with it. Damien had decided where we were going to stay so went straight there, booked in, got our stamp, opened the door to our 4 berth room and who is sitting there but the NZ couple we have travelled along side for the whole journey so far…v funny… my money has gone on the pc ..more later x
days later I am back..
It was the NZ man´s (he´s German really but now living in NZ)…by the way, I´m not using their names in case I get sued for writing about them!…anyhow, it was his birthday, so we bought him an arrow badge (he has been taking photo´s of all the eclectic yellow arrows which show the way) and we had dinner together in the evening. Slept well…ha!
go on jules with the poetry.
i think damo should take in more of the culture and less snoring and trying to compete with the other pilgrims.
did u manage to get a photo of giner beard.
saoirse thinks uncle damo is cool. i think that propoganda has come from donna.
the nijjar’s
not sure d and j if our comments r getting through please use some of your divine influence that u must have accrued to make it work
the nijjar’s
so from your text message if damo does some boxing make sure he remembers the lessons i taught him hee hee hee.
have u lot gone deep into the bush yet.
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tee hee! will do…yes we are getting your comments, but they don´t show up on the site, don´t know why, so will ask dame when he wakes up!! Me writing again!
Glad you like the poetry…. haven´t published my one about the snorer… in the words of Peter Kay, ‘it’s blue…it’s a bit of blue for yer!)
Funny how women NEVER snore. OR do the other thing…