Yeah, yeah, I know, it’s been ages since I’ve blogged anything. Don’t worry, you didn’t miss anything…

You did however miss Portugal. Absolutely gorgeous weather for 7 days and endless rain for another. Complete with a beach…

and in town amongst the more traditional (ie boring) buildings there was this…thing….

As every post about a holiday should include the obligatory funny story, here’s one that isn’t mine. (me? funny stories?)

My brother went out the first night (and every night thereafter) and came home suitably drunk. While not an uncommon occurence in itself, it did give rise to the baffling situation whereby he woke up the next morning with his trousers on back to front and with no memory of how it occured, although he swears blind that they were the right way round when he went to bed.

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