October 9, 2007
I believe this is what Nick was referring to earlier when enquiring into the possibility of a young lady actually being a young man. Well, this is what I believe is called a gentleman of the night. Nice chesticles, eh?
Mikkel explains to a fellow Dane, Finn, the vagaries of wirelessly downwebbing from the intersurf while on a beach-hut balcony. Finn, we've just learned, has just spent five or six days in hospital suffering from swollen buttocks after sitting down on the wrong kind of centipede. Now that's got to smart.
The beach in front of the inexplicably-named Costa Del Sol bar in Lamai, which despite its appalling name is actually a really nice establishment for those in search of drinky-poos and nibbles. Owned by Ta (eyes). We spent far too much time in here than was healthy - but then, she did pour a very nice Sangsom and Coke.
And here's me looking spindly as I get a massage on the beach.
Oh. Darn. That one doesn't seem to want to load up....
So here's another one of that stout young chap for Nick instead.
