Our famous on site musician (Elton John's son) has returned home from a world tour fronting an even more famous group (see below) and touting his wares. This was apparently a very lucrative and successful tour. He didn't bring me any souvenirs, as he said they were all sold out, (as if) and they say merchandising is dead. Long live the T-Shirt. Long live Rock & Roll

A guest Misolite has arrived from Blackpool, she started to cause havoc the minute she arrived. All she wanted was the wine, then the swimming pool, then the wine again, "Good God woman" we said, make your mind up. In the end she decided to stick with the wine. I just hope she pays dearly for it tomorrow. (Sunday) We will make sure that she does, no-one messes with live-in Misolites.
On Saturday early evening at the bar it felt more like a kennel club then a bar. Everyone and their mother had decided to bring their dogs. There were leads everywhere, around the chair legs and over the tables. After they had all said their hello's (sniffing and licking each other-you know where --ugg) they all settled down and we got on with the serious business of yapping (no pun intended) and drinking. I have another photo of another dog, but will upload it later in the week...(can't be bothered right now)
We are off to the Marina Bar for Sunday Lunch and a swim. Keep your coats buttoned tight all you Misolites in England. We don’t envy you one little bit……..sorrrry……
Hasta pronto.
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