Gullible Travels

I wore my Ireland scarf, screeched my head off, all to no avail. Poor Ireland went out in the end, but my little gull chest swelled with pride. They did a great job. Well done, you boys in green! It’s been interesting watching the matches down here in Croatia. Ah, poor Croatia. My heart went out to them. They really gave it their all. The locals were very subdued after their defeat. Even the gull population seemed a little quieter…

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Right, my suspicions have been confirmed. I am travelling with a right pair of eejits. Especially Her Ladyship, list maker extraordinaire. She’s been talking about this trip for well over a year (if memory serves, it was her idea in the first place), she’s been shopping and packing and making lists for months. During their six-day outing in the caravan in May she must have spent at least three of those six days making lists of all the things they’d…

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