...into the fire. So the old saying goes. That's what I said to P last night, I mean it's pretty hot here right now and we're flying to Portugal so I looked online and I think it's a degree or two cooler. I said I preferred leaving the UK dull and wet when parting with it for a sunshine break. He said nonsense, the warm weather's lovely for sure but we don't have the sea on our doorstep here and we don't have al fresco dinners with fresh seafood or whitewashed villages and colourful fiestas. Sun, sand and sea, the three S's, he said. Then he corrected himself and said it should be the five S's, at least in ours case, and added sex and spanking to the list.
"But we already get the last two here," I said.
"Ah but not as intensely," he quipped. I hoped that was a promise and not idle banter:)
I'll be giving P a little hint.
(taken on a previous holiday)
Thanks in advance for your comments. Reply when I return.
See you when I get back.
Ronnie
xx
