This post comes to you courtesy of the hotel WiFi at our resort in Mauritius .
Yes, we are on holiday.
Ten minutes by car; an hour and a half on the train; eleven hours in the air and an hour by coach, is all it took to get here.
It was somewhat inconsiderate of Mrs M to book a holiday right in the middle of the Blogathon, but there you are.
We have no plans – other than rest and relaxation and a couple of boat trips – but, if something exciting happens – like Mrs M suddenly decides to go paracending (100% unlikely to happen) – I shall post it up here… unless I melt in this 30 degree heat.
Meantime, you will just have to put up with some of the usual drivel that – in true Blue Peter fashion – I prepared earlier.
Right, I’m off to the pool bar.
TTFN
Ahhhhhh, shaddap!
*not jealous in the slightest*
I’ll bring you back a stick of rock.
Well, that’s very inconsiderate of her. And of you – leaving us here to stew in our paltry 11c. Don’t think you’ll bribe *me* with your stick of rock, oh no. I’ve been out there and I know that rock is coral and it’s tougher than very tough stuff wot was prepared earlier I can tell you. B’stard!
11 degrees?
Summer arrived already? 😊
You are correct: lots of coral and it’s hard as… rock.
Wow.. You already there, hope pool and shade will keep you cool.. Tomorrow it’s going to be 15° here.. So no radio this Sunday I guess. Enjoy!
Good point… no radio on Sunday!
Not sure 2m would reach anyway ☺