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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

New day; new year; new blog. The escape has been effected and ironically and without any thought or planning, we actually watched the film of the same name yesterday. So. Fresh start. No washing allowed today. Remember what Gran said!! Justin eventually responded late morning and said he slept ok. Phew! No panic! Went for a a walk with Sirius and got some sticks for the fire. LB did some slow cooker preparation and I did some chain saw work. Quite knackering actually! Tilly had a quiet day, although did gesture to go out occasionally, but then thought better of it.

I ordered some contact lenses and LB ordered some hats. Strange combination I grant you. Needs must. Video call with East Northamptonshire, so the bike was deployed mid afternoon. New audiobook (Barack Obama) and set off across the trails towards Alfrivida. Forgot to mention that Monte Fidalgo celebrated NYD this afternoon by launching several (no more than six) fireworks. This caused Sirius to sprint from his main home to his ‘foster’ home and take refuge under the cabin! Anyway, back to the bike ride. Half way round I spotted a hooge hoppitty mongoose type thing and quickly pedalled in the other direction. LB identified it as a muntjac deer. We also established that we heard one of them the other day near the land!!

Nice walk into the scary wilderness with Sirius as protection! Veggie slow cooker and The Stranger tonight. Justin reports slight improvement.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Well misty first thing. Couldn’t believe it was seven when the bells bonged, it was so dark. Fed Tilly, went loo. Tilly yakked her breakfast! Good start. I offered to sort it, but LB said only she was qualified?? So I let her carry on and made the tea instead. I popped VVDR to get some bits, whilst LB researched hand held hoovers. I kid you not! I was allowed eggs and toast for brunch, then we decided to liberate Tilly again. Not to stressy?? She did actually head down the land this time; circled the pond; and climbed a tree! Then started wandering off towards the Tagus, but luckily reversed just as the vultures started circling above!!

More slow cooker stuff and couscous and part two of The Stranger. Did watch some bullfighting on the telly. Strangely addictive!!

Did some pottering in the afternoon. LB did some washing and soup consumption. Watched Swansea beat Watford on the telly package thing, then went for our normal walk. Thought Sirius had been eaten by an mongoose as we heard a squeal, but it must have been a local child as he soon rejoined us.

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R. da Fontinha 2, 6030, Portugal

Bloody cold this morning. Well frosty. Don’t remember much frost last year? Went for a walk with Sirius down the lane early doors. Fresh!!

Took a load of crap including injured mower to the bins before lunch. Too cold to do a lot today. Bit of strimming; bit of tidying in the office. Tilly had another play out and was much better. Went up some trees and on the roof of the barn; on the rooves of the old buildings. Cool for cats.

The dogs went crazy late afternoon and chased after something in the fields. I thought it was a deer, but LB was convinced it was a chicken!!! She then changed her witness statement to a small to medium orange dog! Called Petunia. Whatever it was, Wiry and Sirius took off after it deep into the trees. We went for a walk past their house and were sure we saw Hercules in the garden. What’s all that about?? \240

I was given more catering lessons tonight. Timing is everything. Don’t smush, just stir carefully. Nice curry.

Dogs returned with new friend. Bloody horrible looking thing. Possibly a Pharaoh Hound. Cameras and big stick deployed. Sirius got the message and was good boy. Wiry had lots of rows!

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Piscina Municipal de Cedillo

Philip the bloody Pharaoh been a right nuisance in the night, pinging the cameras a fair bit and causing LB to toss and turn!! Then he had a bloody ruckus with Wiry under the cabin at seven am. Meant I had to reassess my toilet schedule! Looked a right loon on camera Um walking for my ablutions with a ruddy great javelin in my hand. Safety first. Anyway, no sign of PtP and I gave Wiry evils all morning.

Went CB late morning. First stop Maxmat, where a new mower was purchased.

On to the Forum, where we upgraded the Portugese mobile to something resembling a smartphone! LB lapsed and went route one at McDonald’s and plumped for nuggets and fries. I was allowed cabbage soup. Comfy bra’s were purchased before a trip to Lidl and Auchan. Oh and we saw some deer just as we headed back into Monte Fidalgo!

Tasty Salmoa for tea. UK back in to lockdown. Shambles.

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R. do Palheirão, 6030, Portugal

Barry Baltic this morning. LB refused to leave her pit until the log burner was deployed! Went for a walk with Sirius whilst the cabin reached an ambient temperature. Very misty down the lane.

Tilly and LB eventually stirred themselves when the mercury rose sufficiently.

Tilly keen to go out to play, but had to wait for LB to get dressed, so managed to get out just before dark. Had a good time though, particularly doing slidy slidy on the barn roof! Eventually captured and returned to the barn, only for MW to let her escape her again!! Fool. New mower assembled and trialled. No initial damage sustained. Outdoor mirror erected.

Bike ride undertaken whilst LB did some yoga. Some Christmas cards arrived! And scan appointment for Saturday! Rest of Salmoa for tea. More carnage in The Stranger! Well confusing. Dogs disappeared tonight!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Another cold morning in Central Portugal! \240No dogs about this morning. Solo walk. Frio!!!

LB got up for lunch and I escorted Tilly on a walk to Retaxo. Got Tilly back in, then she got out again when LB was getting ready for bed at ten past one. Tilly thought it would be good fun to go in the barn next door! \240Tracker confirmed her location and eventually she found her way to the exit door and remembered how to get out again! LB confirmed her scan with IPO Coimbra and did another Yoga workout. Lying down obviously. I did a small bike ride in the tundra. Nibbling. Justin messaged to say he has been out and hopefully on the road to recovery (near Redberth). More wood cut, then joint effort in tea preparation. I was allowed to cut broccoli and cauliflower but leeks were deemed too technical. Tea good mind.

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Unnamed Road, 6000, Portugal

Slightly milder this morning. No frost, but still bloody cold. LB’s mum decided to invoke a fatwa on all cats in Raunds and unfortunately fell on her Christmas baubles whilst chasing a ginger Tom down the high street first thing. Luckily, there was only minor redness on the left hand side (past the duchie) and minimal swelling. Ginger T is currently recovering in Thrapston Small Animal Trauma Centre. Poor thing.

Erected Tenby picture in cabin today. Been meaning to do it for ages. Looks ok. The old boy who helped me clear the barn when I first got here messaged to see how things were! Nice touch. Also, reminded me how much progress has been made.

LB did a call to East Northamptonshire to check on the state of the pussy chaser’s baubles, so I did an extra long bike ride to VVDR! 30 plus kilometros and a bloody cold wind on the way back.

LB made a clever cake out of cocoa powder, orange zest and marbles and I juiced a load of oranges and kept my station neat and tidy.

Wiry started coming for walks with Sirius now!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

LB’s mum has moved on from ‘pussy chasing’ and caused new and significant consternation and controversy by appearing to have converted to the Islamic faith overnight. A new Facebook profile picture depicts a ‘Shamima Begum’ lookie likie, hajib wearing post office worker. Scary stuff!

After LB stirred herself, we popped to Castelo to get some bits. First stop at Cebola for a new gas bottle. Not impressed with LB kindly running me an ice bath last night! Got some stuff at Homa. Starting to worry about LB’s sharp knife and scissors fetish!! Peixe sopa for lunch in the cafe near Auchan, a quick visit to Agriloja then home.

Salmoa and veg mix for tea. Last Stranger. Phew. Coimbra Amanha.

I stupidly volunteered to escort Tilly on a trip out in the Arctic. Luckily she didn’t stay out too long. Scrummy cake late afternoon. Amazing skies again.

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Largo Cruz de Celas 4, 3000-132 Coimbra, Portugal

Ok. So it’s now 5pm. And I really don’t know where to start. Didn’t want to get up this morning. Ironically as I had to. Bloody cold again. LB had breakfast at some ridiculous hour before we departed for Coimbra to be scanned. LB that is. Diesel stop at VVDR then got to IPO in good time. Only LB allowed in today, so I had a walk round for a bit.

Phew! What an exciting afternoon. Let’s sit down and have a relaxing cup of tea and a nice slice of cake. Only, Tilly decided that would be a good time to wrap herself in fly paper. You know, the really sticky stuff you hang up to catch the pesky flies. Carnage. Bloody stuff stuck all over her. She had to be restrained and held down with gardening gloves while the gloopy tape was eventually removed! Unbelievable. Might have to be totally shaved tomorrow apparently! Interesting day.

Scan seemed to go reasonably ok, although LB decided to remove her bra for some reason?? Weird if you ask me. I kept my pants on when I had my X-ray in Castelo the other week. Anyway, each to their own. Got back to MF an hour after curfew and without being stopped by the GNR, although we did have to drive through a blizzard on the way back! \240Bloody freezing on return, and LB much fatigued after being scanned and removing her undergarments. I tried to help by turning the log burner on to full whack and suggesting LB have a nap. Unfortunately, some smoke seepage from an unduly hot burner let LB to wake up thinking she had developed glaucoma! I went into Fireman Sam mode and semi extinguished the inferno, before deploying the chimney brushes to clear a load of crap from the tubes outside. That was the good news. The bad news was that the brush bit managed to detach itself from the main handle and got lodged in the bloody tube. Fear not, it was spotted and Inspector Gadget was utilised to fish the offending article from deep inside the vowels of the chimney.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Mini lie in. Then I got up. Caught up. Whatever else up. No energy today. Emailed silly Teresa the will woman. She responded with some drivel. She can wait again. Tried to administer some olive oil elixir to Tilly to remove the fly shit. Medium success.

Went for a mini bike ride in the afternoon across some tracks because of the curfew etc. Bloody cold still. Then did a bit of sorting in the scrapyard by the old ruined barns. I feel another tip trip coming in!

Veggie chilli for tea (and the next fortnight). Who needs meat? Nice.

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Decathlon Castelo Branco

Bloody Monday again. Surprise. Shaun not coming today. Maybe Thursday. Fecking nuisance. Went Castelo instead. LB bought some hiking boots to get to the fridge in the frost and a new hat. Tempted to get a special bag for dragging your newly slain wild boar back to the cabin, but LB thought that was in bad taste.

On to Auchan where we had some scrummy chicken soup, before buying a shed load of cake making ingredients in the big shop. Some weird Ingles bloke ran up to the van as we were leaving the car park. Once we realised it wasn’t a terrorist attack, we opened the window and realised he just wanted to ‘say hello’ because he saw the GB plates. How nice? How sad? How weird?

Quick run round the Forum where LB bought some joggers (not for jogging) and on to LIdl to stock up on more cake making supplies ahead of this year’s Portugese ‘Bake Off’!.

Back to MF to unload. Veggie chilli again for tea. Algorithm predicted that it could see us through until the end of the pandemic?? Oh and Pembrokeshire Murders on tonight!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Hard frost again. Heavy on the admin this morning. Applied for new passport. LB arsed first picture up. Told me to keep my mouth open. Passport police didn’t like that!! Then made an appointment to get Portugese licence renewed. Amanha morning! Then contacted customs in Covilha. Yes. An appointment is possible. Just need Homologacao number. I will enquire at IMT tomorrow.

Afternoon spent trying to connect Sonos to the network. Numerous threats to deposit the sodding thing in the Tagus, but eventually managed to get two speakers connected, although LB appeared to be severed from the system. Bloody orange dog appeared late afternoon, then two hooge hounds popped round. Luckily their owner arrived shortly after and spent the next hour driving round the village in hot pursuit!

Log burner going much better since LB put her arm up the chimney.

Update: hooge dogs causing mayhem late on. Owner still driving round in even hotter pursuit!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Early ish start in case Shaun turns up, and I need to be at IMT for ten. Luckily we were both fortified by a substantial breakfast. Good enough for the Borrowers; good enough for us. Actually, joking aside, I thought they were bloody tasty.

Passed Shaun on the Mountain and left LB to sort out the pond arrangements. Bloody good job. Shaun was under the impression that he was here to dig another hole! Got licence extended for another month. One day, I will get a proper licence. Did ask about the homologacao, but had a row from the Portugese chick who told me to bloody wait for the certificate in the post! Went to Correios in CB and got passport sent back to UK. Woman muito helpful. Back to MF. Shaun doing a decent job, although did get slightly distracted by looking for herbal broccoli in the eastern corner of the land!

LB decided to go on hunger strike in support of starving children in Eritrea. Such a noble gesture. I was moved to tears. Unfortunately, the campaign only lasted eight minutes and emergency sustenance was provided in the form of a jumbo hot dog!

Cleared a load more scrap from the ‘ruins’ and took it to the bins. Found one and a half shoes with nails in them??? Weird. LB had some sopa in the bath as usual, then we had sopa for tea! Nice change for her! Sirius has a limpy leg. Wiry has attachment issues.

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R. Antero de Quental 118, 3000-031 Coimbra, Portugal

Fed up of saying it’s cold, but.... Think dogs stayed under cabin last night. Shaun’s promise to get to us by 8 slipped a bit!! Anyway he did turn up after getting lost in the fog somewhere! Loon. And we are off to Coimbra again. Stopped off at VVDR where LB popped in to see the boy in the health centre and gave him the SEF provisional forms. She then kindly volunteered to pay the agua at the Camara, whilst I drove head first into a bloody funeral cortège!! Embarrassing.

Gave LB spending money for the hospital. Good job as namorada’s not allowed in. Soup all round today. LB went spinach in the hospital and I had Peixe in downtown Coimbra. Nice day, but still bloody cold.

Bought cookbook by chick of telly and some bits from ‘BioSupermarket’ before returning to the van for some admin. Emailed Dr Santos, who responded with a prescription and an appointment. Then spent an hour on the phone to EE trying to change my watch tariff. Didn’t go well. Had a bit of a row. Man told me of for being impatient after being on the phone for 47 minutes. Then when the contract they had recommended to me in a letter wasn’t available, he said ‘it’s only £2!!’. Eventually I backed down when he said that he had a bereavement today. Even felt a bit sorry for him.

Back to MF. Jacket potato for tea.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Up and sorted paperwork for another trip to IMT at some point. Forgot to mention that they sent another letter yesterday. Oh my Christ. Words fail me. And they sent my UK licence back. The one I had returned to them!!

Cold start. Warmer day. Did some pond landscaping. Shaun has done a good job. Fair play. Much improved.

Bit of mowing and ‘ruin’ tidying too.

Stroganoff for tea.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Tilly has now been deployed by the Portugese insomnia police to make sure that sleep does not happen in Monte Fidalgo. Any time after 6am, she will routinely walk on your head or smush any part of your body that is not in the caravan or lying prostrate in Perais. Fair play. LB got herself up this morning and fed Tilly. With bloody food that she refused to eat. Tilly not LB. Up I got. Donated the cat pate to Sirius and Wiry and got Tilly her favourite Wiskas or some other silly sachet! \240I consoled myself with scrambled eggs on toast. Popped to VVDR where everyone was adhering to the strict new lockdown restrictions. Well, sort of.

After a three hour sleep, Tilly was refreshed and wanted to go out to play in the January sunshine. Bless her little cotton socks. Did a fair bit of wood cutting, then had to stop because a screw fell out of the chainsaw. Managed to find the receipt and everything and didn’t overreact or panic. There was no screw. Never was. My bad. LB helped put the chain back. Sorry everyone. Stand down.

LB made some scrummy orange shortbread. Nice! Tried and failed to watch the Pembrokeshire Murders! Bloody frustrating. Technical department will work on it again tomorrow.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

It’s 7pm and I’m bolloxed. Not even been out on my bike today because of lockdown. Ceasar just been and dropped the wood for the caravan project off. Half a bloody forest. Nearly feckin killed me. Just got back from a dog walk to find the bloody cabin smouldering because some idiot put hot ashes in it! Then the dogs barked to let me know Ceasar was on site. Christ.

Ok. What else happened hope? As we speak, LB is putting the finishing touches to a scrummy pie. Another cake has been created. Tilly has been out a fair bit. Contact has been made with East Northamptonshire and several attempts have been made to make sense of the internet and virtual private networks! The pond bench was spruced and re-erected. The ruin was cleared (a bit) and a lot of wood moved. The chainsaw does need some love and attention.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Nice start to the day!! And some updates from yesterday! Should have mentioned the moniker on the pie for instance and the pictorial evidence of the ‘bin fire’!!.

Also, daylight pic of the caravan wood and Wee Willy Winkie popping home for supper!

Did a ‘lockdown’ run to Castelo. Big, big shop at Lidl. Got some diesel and got chainsaw refurbished at Stihl.

Collected prescription from farmacia near Auchan and a few bits from Auchan. Got a new bin, but not allowed to get pillows! Quirky rules of lockdown! Popped in to Agriloja and got some grass seed; a recyybin and cupboard for the garage. Doddle to put together! We will discuss further tomorrow! Last of the chicken pie tonight. Started watching drama about the Orthodox Jews! Good stuff.

Tilly relaxing after spending several hours staring at a clump of grass earlier!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Welcome to the Killing Fields. Slept like a drain. Bloody going over finances because Dean (Blevin Franks) is going to call later. Then a sodding muntjac started barking. Then the dogs started barking. Then Tilly started licking my head. Yes! I kid you not. That sweet, innocent cat, who during the course of the day slaughtered two innocent mices and thought it would be cool to bring one back to the cabin!! No. I say again. No.

After my disturbed sleep, I got up to resume cupboard construction. Medium success, although my watch strap disentegrated mid build! Weird. Garage and scary cupboard were refurbished, before the chainsaw was deployed on the wood again. Oh and Caesar’s pile of logs were duly covered as chuva is forecast.

Had a big row at lunchtime for smushing beetroot everywhere. My bad. God excited. Thought row was excessive though. LB went off to the barn to calm down and made a lively fish pie. Psycho Tilly spent the evening in the wardrobe digesting her mices. Crazy times.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Early start. Off to Coimbra. Yay! LB ready to go first thing!

Bloody dogs ran after the van out of the village. Total loons. Like a scene out of Chariots of Fire! Full turbo had to be deployed near the cemetery to try and give Sirius the slip! Crappy weather. Blew a hoolie in the night and a monsoon for good measure. Continued all day! Got LB to IPO just about on time. Well busy. Dropped her and had to park in the car park near the library whilst she was scanned yet again.

Went and collected some IKEA bits from the edge of Coimbra, then headed back. Got some lunch from the new Continente in Serta. Still raining when we got back. Watched Joe Biden’s inauguration. Both very tired tonight.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Still stormy. Pottered around this morning. LB did a load of research into the Jewish Orthodox faith. Maybe not for us? Looked at cars again. Emailed IMT again, then off to VVDR after lunch to see Dr Santos. Boy on reception reminded me (and my husband; Lean) to bring out ‘Brexit’ cards in. Told him that the Camara hadn’t summoned us yet, but we would produce them as soon as. He then escorted me in to see Nurse Rachel. And I said ‘hello, Nurse Rachel!’. She took by blood pressure etc, then totally confused me by asking me if I wanting a ketamine injection!! I know I’m in a bad way, but horse tranquillisers?? Then realised there was a language issue and she was on about tetanus! Easy mistake to make I suppose??

Anyway, eventually got to see Dr P and some apprentice doctor chick and spent over an hour being ‘consulta’d’. Bit different to UK. Got appointment for blood test and echocardiogram In Castelo and another appointment with Dr P in a month. Back to MF (still raining). Finished sorting IKEA stuff on office. Sopa for tea. Last Unorthodox. Good series.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Medium sleep. Maybe should have had the ketamine? Mind you, not sure what LB needs in the morning!

Ordered a new watch strap from Amazon ES. Helpfully fetched two tape measures for LB to check the pillow sizes. Left her in charge of ordering memory pillows from Espanha. Off to CB solo. First stop Affidea on the outskirts. Helpful security man found an Ingles speaking woman who booked me in for an echocardiogram next Tuesday. She also advised to go to VVDR Monday or Wednesday morning for blood test. On to IMT (again). Security man not happy with my UK photo driving licence as ID for his notebook. Only a photo on my phone of my residency certificate would suffice! Woman at IMT fairly helpful. Took my licence back and said I should get my Portugese licence within a month. All UK checks back ok. Took all van paperwork and said engineer checked it and all ok? I will get something in the post. Oh yeah??

Back to MF and lunch. Then orange smushing as loads had fallen in recent storm. Managed to get several litres extracted.

Couldn’t work out that it was easier to move the bin to the oranges instead of the oranges to the bin! Doh. Three weeks of pasta constructed later. Cocked up the tuna by putting the lid in the bin too early, then some of the tuna jumped out everywhere! Tried to atone for my sins by cleaning the bathroom. Also did some sorting in the caravan where Tilly went bonkers. Watched ‘Young Wallander’ on Netflix. Dramatic start.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Losing it. Spent some time in the night caressing a phantom LB! Thought she had grown a spare head further up the pillow! Christ. Then Tilly started washing my head early doors. I need help! \240Still bloody raining too. Wellies were deployed to do a pond inspection. Looking good.

LB made a Victoria Sponge in the afternoon and I watched Swansea beat Notts Forest in the FA Cup. Helped (sort of) LB to put new quilt together (as did Tilly!).

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

LB created her own muntjac bark this morning. A thing of beauty! As a treat I was allowed scrambled eggs. Living the dream, or what!

Downloaded the Readly app yesterday. Good value. Loads of stuff on it. You can even do puzzles. It’s the future!

Set about the ‘ruin’ again after my eggs. Bit of an effort, but pleased with the result. Much better. Kept finding loads of old shoes. Must have been the Monte Fidalgo branch of Brantano at some point!

Said some prayers this evening. Last night of the pasta bake. So excited I scorched my tongue on some hot pasta! When will I learn!!

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EM553, 6030, Portugal

Up early for analisis. No tea for me! At VVDR bright and early. Found Affidea. Closed. Feck. Checked in Farmacia. Aberto Wednesday. Popped Auchan then back to MF.

Tried to catch up with orders etc. Apparently my contact lenses have been impounded by Portugese customs. Probably the same fate has befallen LB’s hats. CTT turned up with my watch strap and a letter re: lenses. Feckin Brexit. Several hours on the web sending copies of receipts etc. Will probably end up having to pay some customs fee! Crap.

Popped out on bike for short ride in rain. LB made amazing mushroom tart concoction for tea. Got stroppy with Jamie.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Woke early. Stupid. LB got bank today. That’s no excuse mind. Rick messaged with a load of bullshit excuses, whilst LB composed a nuclear response which we put in the ‘holding bay’ for now. Every parcel in the universe is due to arrive today and we have to go to Castelo to the bank and scanland. Luckily we had the excellent idea of leaving a note for postie, asking him to leave packages behind the wall near letterbox. Even luckier, we delegated this task to LB who produced an amazing poster for postie. In English!

Quick translation and we were good to go. Had a look in Agriloja and Brico at garden shredders, then popped into Auchan for some bits and lunch. Parked next to a van/hearse. Which was nice! Into Castelo centre and LB went to Santander to open an account. Mission accomplished. On to Affidea for my scan. Managed to remove the right bits of clothing. Dr man said there is an issue with rhythm. I knew that, but that otherwise heart ok?? Bloody hope so.

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Unnamed Road, 6030, Portugal

Portugese buearacracy 2, MW 0. Ok. Started well. Affidea in VVDR open early doors. Me and another chick there before the vampire woman. Going well. She called me in. Looked at my form. Not good. Past it’s sell by date! What??? You cannot be serious. It’s true. Popped doctors. Had a row from cleaner. Gave up. Went Auchan instead.

Later that same day! Postie brought letter from IMT. They want a certificate, signed by the Pope and Nelson Mandela to say that that the gas in the van was fitted by Barack Obama! I kid you not! And then. CTT emailed to ask for €49 to release my contact lenses!! Feckin Brexit.

Loads more oranges dropped off the trees. Must be their time! More juicing done in the afternoon.

Silvia from Santander contacted me re: credit card. Appointment made for Friday. Then Tito contacted me. He’s taken over the appointment now! Under Pressure! Last Wallander tonight and second instalment of frango. Gas ran out too!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Oranges are not the only fruit! But they continue to drop off the trees! Juiced another thousand and had a row for losing the juicer bung, which bloody Sherlock found in a jug of juice! Recovered my composure and made some snake potion out of oranges and microwave cleaner out of oranges. Was also allowed to help (under strict supervision) with the preparation of tonight’s tea. Changed gas bottle, sanded barn door and did some mowing in the afternoon. Remarkably, LB’s hats got through customs unscathed and arrived this afternoon.

Found some incredible termite structures near the pond! Apparently, citrus peel could be a solution!!

Lovely tea. Watched funny American comedy set in a superstore. Called ‘Superstore’. Good.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Dr P emailed with prescription etc early doors. Then had email to say passport on its way back. Then had text to say it would be delivered Tuesday! Yay. Quick breakfast then off to Castelo. Did make some anti termite potion first!

Collected new gas bottle at Cebola, then popped in to see Tito about new credit card. Three hours trying to get Cinderella some bloody wellies! Painful. Got there in the end. Auchan small shop; Lidl big shop and back to MF. Big row in Lidl at the checkout for not putting the useless paper tissue bags in the right place. Humiliation!

Watched ‘Delhi Crime’ on Netflix. Tense. Dislocated head on sofa.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Good Sabbath. Nice start! Then my first bowl of cornflakes in ages! Printed prescription from Dr P and new analysis form. Managed to watch the first episode of ‘Pembrokeshire’! Don’t know how! Good mind. Swept chimney (as per calendar). Groovy lunch.

Did some strimming. Attached new strimmer head. Line disappeared after two minutes. Nearly threw it in the Tagus, but LB calmed the situation down and normal service was sort of restored. More wood chopped. Pile getting tidier.

LB made a stack of muffins in the afternoon and a scrummy quiche for tea. Good work indeed.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Sunday! And after a head wash from Tilly, I actually slept in for a bit! Weird. Scrambled eggs today. Shared with Tilly, then on to bean making. Team effort. And, they actually tasted like baked beans!

Weather bloody miserable most of the day. Watched a bit more ‘Pembrokeshire Murders’ at lunchtime. Went for a walk (with dogs) in rain when LB was connecting with Radio Raunds etc. Bottled my beans and LB iced her muffins. Watched ‘Military Wives’ on Rakuten. Not bad.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Pinch, punch!. Rick’s on his way. First instalment of the home made beans. Tidy job. Rick landed at ten. Mein Fuhrer LB deployed to go through ‘Schindler’s List’ with the boy from MK. After she had extracted his fingernails he agreed to pretty much everything! Mistakes have been made, he agreed. Mainly by Ricardo!! I focused on technical things like moving wood and realised after a couple of hours that a new invention called a wheelbarrow had been created. Most useful, I found.

Busy afternoon on the delivery front. Our fourth hoover arrived, along with the new pillows and some more paint for the nail salon. LB’s bank card and pin turned up, as did my ECG results. Very detailed and seemed generally positive??

Mid afternoon, LB noticed I was slacking and on the basis of a half positive ECG report deployed me on stone fence erection!! I managed four before exhaustion overcame me. Work will reconvene tomorrow.

Somehow, the telly in the barn is now playing UK stuff, so we were able to watch the last episode of ‘Pembrokeshire Murders’ on the big screeen. Nice pasta tea, using the left over bean sauce. Be good to test new pillows.

Health update!!! LB sustained serious anal injury during the day whilst standing!! Seems as if she managed to rupture a buttock or something whilst discussing architrave with Rick! The mind boggles.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

LB’s buttocks needed intensive treatment first thing. Umm. Contact made with the gas inspection people. Camperking didn’t sound too helpful. Hospital confirmed for tomorrow. Analysis at 8:30!! Deep joy. LB swooped on the DHL man in the afternoon and seized my passport. Bloody blue/black!

Managed to get all the metal sorted and shifted to the bins.

New juicer also arrived and the most expensive contact lenses in Europe. Completed the ‘wall’. Bit more clay needs shifting from the pond surrounds, but not too bad?

Sopa for tea and episode 2 of ‘Delhi Crime’. Tilly locked in wardrobe this evening. Presumably as punishment for hiding in the neighbouring vegetable patch for several hours earlier today!!

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Partido Social Democrata Coimbra

Early start. Off to Coimbra again. Good news with LB’s scans. Thank goodness. Interspersed time in the van, with some clandestine strolls round Coimbra. Got quite warm in the afternoon.

Stopped at Serta for some bits on the way back. Bloody Orange dog on site when we got back!! Bad dog. Jackets for tea. Watched ‘Superstore’. Tired.

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Monte Fidalgo monsoon overnight. Slept rubbish. Went to Castelo and ordered shredder thing from Stijl. Should be here on the 17th, but your man will call. Back and did some more juicing. Never ending!

Tito rang to make sure I have activated my credit card!! On the case. Oh and hopefully the gas inspector cometh tomorrow to check the van!!

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Gas. A game of two halves! It’s a long story. First thing off to VVDR to try again for a blood test. Well busy at the Affidea. Luckily I was in second place, just ahead of a man who went to the loo twice, then kept ‘holding himself’ if you know what I mean! This time I managed to persuade the woman that my plethora of forms were valid and she agreed to extract some blood. Tidy. Popped to the farmacia and sorted some prescriptions. And oh Lord did it rain today. I must have emptied the ‘bucket’ collecting the water from the office guttering at least a dozen times. No exaggeration!

Oh. Apparently, Tilly did a somersault from the ‘mezzanine’ and injured a fetlock. Loon. Stayed in the cupboard of shame all day. Silly Orville.

Bloody cold as well as wet. Log burner deployed early and attempts made to dry oranges to reinvent as firefighters! It does make sense. Honest.

Gas inspector due at eleven, and we got a bit excited when the agua man turned up with the monthly bill! Our bad. Inspector then called to rearrange for this afternoon in Perais. Cool. Yes. Of course we know where that is!! Eventually, we located gas boy at the ‘grandparents centre’ where LB is convinced he was visiting one of his relatives!! Who cares. After a tense 20 minutes in a monsoon, and an unfortunate view of his bum crack, he gave us a pass!!! Good old boy. €60 were handed over, and an extremely valuable certificate was given in exchange! Allah be praised.

Then the gas god kicked us back into place when LB went to run a bath. Bloody boiler nao funcaimento! Bastard thing. Forty minutes crying (still in the monsoon) changing batteries, gas bottles and underpants had no effect. Agreed to look again tomorrow!

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Home made beans to start the day. Had a go at sorting the boiler out. Failed. First attempt. Went VVDR to do a bit of weekend shopping. LB tried her card out in Amencher (not contactless!!) and then again in Auchan (contactless). Back to the boiler on return. LB deployed the screwdriver and I was supervised using the hairdryer. Initial success. Then we had a setback and had to do it all over again!! Bloody chuva!!

Small steps. Then we narrowed it down to a plumbing fault in the barn. Mistakes have been made! Hot dogs for tea boys!

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Nice start to Sunday. Then we had to re-charge if you know what I mean!!

Cabin given a bit of a clean this morning. LB put the finishing touches to her choccie cake which we tried in the afternoon. Well nice.

Continuing the food theme, we had some super strong sheep’s cheese from Alfrivida for lunch. Powerful stuff!

Did some mowing and watched Wales scrape a scrawny win against Ireland. Fried some stir for tea. Bit more ‘Superstore’.

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Rick adjourned cos of the chuva. Fair play. Can’t say I blame him. Bit of admin and finance early doors. LB nearly lost the plot with Santander after spending a fair bit of time trying to activate a Walnut Whip or something! Can’t rush a lady of leisure!!

Then the weather improved and I got a fair amount of mowing done. LB borrowed the strimmer and tidied her chuff. Then sorted her nails.

Stroganoff for tea. IMT amanha.

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Oof it rained again in the night. And blew a hoolie. Early start. Off to IMT. Appointment number 34? LB came along with her cornflakes and in her jimjams! Handed my gas certificate in. Man scribbled on it and put it in a tray. Who knows what will happen to it now? Also got my temporary licence extended again. Security man helpfully said that ‘real’ licence will be sent out after my funeral!! Did big shop at Lidl. Little shop at Auchan and mini shops at Agriloja and Maxmat. Weather improved slightly, but only enough to allow bathroom mould cleaning! Decided to watch ‘The Dig’ on Netflix in the afternoon. Tidy enough.

And then it was bathtime and teatime. Last ‘Delhi Crime’. Good series. Recommend it.

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That has to be the last of the storms! Surely. Despite traumatic weather conditions, had \240a big row in the night for putting my ‘en suite’ in the wrong location. No need. Did some pension research before the Zoom conference with Conor. Managed to survive. Bit intense at times. Mind you, he did say we were both ‘balanced’!

Weather slightly better after an early lunch. LB wanted to sunbathe, but I thought it was better to check the septic tank. Interesting experience. Aroma not too strong surprisingly on my side of the tank! David Attenborough found a little Kermit! I planted some relva semente round the poop tank.

Watched a bit of Swansea against Man City in the cup. Not great. Never mind. Concentrate on the league now!

Oh, and in other news, we rashly put a deposit down on a razzy Portugese Corsa! Yay.

Watched first episode of new series of Marcella. No bloody idea what is going on!

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Thursday. LB spotted the Swallows/Swifts/Housemartins return to the land late (not early) morning. How cool. Unfortunately, they were a bit miffed because there is now a door on the cupboard where they had previously built their nest! Oops.

Did some strimming. Saw a bloody mouse hiding behind the black box. Tilly, where are you? Went to the bins (on foot) several times. Did an intense yoga session and was then sent to bed early as LB wen out to tea virtually with Hannah and Sophie!

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Could have slept. But, Rick might be here soon after eight. Or nearly eleven?? Never mind. Set about pruning and tidying number one orange tree, ably assisted by Charlie Dimmock. LB then set about deforesting an old dead tree. Joyful to watch. Poetry in motion. An artist at work!

Oh and Rick turned up with a new book of excuses. Even more mistakes have been made. And apparently the Wuhan virus has been traced back to Ricardo’s waste pipes. Just put things right Rick!!!! And then the frogs started jumping into the pond by the dozen!!

Actually, Rick did get some bits done. Padlock on shed cupboard. Shelf for cupboard under sink in barn. Guttering allegedly changed. Half kitchen worktop sorted. Then he drifted back into serious excuse mood just before leaving. Painful!!

Popped VVDR to the shops, then got caught in a hooge traffic jam for 43 seconds in Monte Fidalgo high street on way back. Unheard of.

Chicken and veg concoction for tea. More Marcella.

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What a wonderful Spring Day. Gorgeous. Clear blue skies. Nice and warm. Such a shame LB missed most of it! Bless the little sleepy squirrel! When she eventually rose, we spent some time looking at insurance for the Corsa. Some progress was made! Poor Sirius seems to have dislocated his fetlock and is operating on three wheels! Silly boy.

Read on Facebook that there had been a small earthquake near Lisboa. Clearly there had been some aftershocks in Monte Fidalgo as my Lego bus suffered overnight!

Tilly and Sirius bonded on the viewing deck (sort of). Well, Tilly made repeated Darth Vader type noises! Weirdo. Wales scraped past Scotland who handily had a player sent out.

Oh, managed to empty the water coffin of wood today. Plan is to fill it with old roof tiles and make safe!

After lunch, INEM popped round and managed to get LB out of her Jim Jams. Fortunately, she was able to enjoy some of the Vitamin C (is that right Conor D?).

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Early start all round! Bed checked for residue, but all clear!! Who needs flowers and chocolates on Valentines Day when miracles still happen! Big washing day and much mopping in bathroom. Lovely day again. 21 degrees in the afternoon! Washing drying outside!! Sheep back in the field next door. Bamboozled Tilly a bit first thing!

In other animal news, Sirius seems to be back on four wheel drive. A little hoppity early doors, then back to almost normal!!

Fair bit of mowing done. Lots of kilometres. Brownies made and work started on filling in the coffin!

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Monday! Pool survey done first thing using scientific methods. Leg stretches and bits of old roof tiles!! Looks good on paper (grass). We know what we want. I even practiced swimming a length!

Spent some time trying to sort out the Corsa insurance online. Progress and mistakes were made! Gave up. Contacted Tito. Going to pop into banco on Wednesday! Had a row because one of LB’s string vests jumped off the line on to the floor! Banned from laundry duty for seven days.

Tilly gave Sirius the Darth Vader treatment at caketime, then started sniffing her arsenal! So weird.

Nice to have the sunshine again. Already got stupid white ankle disease starting! Won’t be long before LB has a little toushy, woushy! Both did some rock breaking in the hot sun (as the song goes). Good therapy! Bit of pond work and grass seed planted.

Wedges with a strange shaped potato for tea.

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Slightly less scorchio today, so LB got entangled in the eiderdown until tennish. Well deserved. Got up and gave Tilly her breakfast. Waste of time. Clearly not good enough. Tallulah the mouse killer went out and got extras! Savage!

Did some tidying round the pergola and the bloody dogs thought it was a new smushing playground!

Tilly gave Sirius a big row in the afternoon. Pretended to do a bonding session, then went all Darth Vader!! Weird creature.

Did move some muck to the new tent site. No animals disrupted this venture yet! Assembled pizza oven after lunch. Looks tidy.

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Off to see Tito early ish. Quite cool having a friendly contact at the banco. Fair play, he sorted the insurance muito rapido and got some discount. Tidy job. LB did the liaison with Joao the garage man and we seem good to go for Friday!

Called in Stihl shop, but shredder been kidnapped and hopefully due in early March?? Also missed DPD dropping off printer ink. Bugger. Did shopping at Lidl etc. Got the drone out for first time in ages on return. Must get some more practice in!

Bloody Tilly been diagnosed with attachment/jealousy issues this afternoon. Started following LB to the toilet and setting up booby traps for Sirius!

Nice veggie chilli for tea. Watched the last Marcella. WTF? More holes in the plot than a Swiss Cheese!! Please God no Series 4! Oh, and then the real drama started. LB noticed Wiry had been barking for a bit. Not to worry. She deployed full tactical search and rescue Code Red and undertook a thorough sweep of the tree that Wiry was focussing his attention at. ‘Clear’ came the call over the walkie talkie from Agent LB. What a relief. Unfortunately, the tactical search had only focussed on the Borrowers level and had neglected the upper branches (96%) of the tree. Funnily enough, it was there that a cat, disguised as a dinner plate was hiding!! Several attempts were made to entice the moglet down, but it had taken root. Luckily, Lidl had clearly mislabelled their cat food, so I was able to move the dogs away from the tree with the attraction of some doggie dinner. Hopefully, daylight will reveal a cat free tree!

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Allah be blessed. The cat formally known as ‘dinner plate’ has departed the tree, and the land. Alleluia. Mixing my religious metaphors, I know. Tea and toast, then hot pee in bed for LB and off to VVDR for MW. Popped into the Farmacia and sorted some tablets out and got my analysis resultados. Gasolina purchased from BP for mowing etc then back to MF. Doctor Desculpe translated the blood test results. 8 out of 10? Felt brave enough to do blood pressure test. Not too bad.

LB connected to Portugese tax authorities for most of the day. I think we are now in a civil partnership after she inputted something or other! \240DPD dropped the printer ink off a day early, then postie dropped the homologacao certificate at long last!! More frustration with Rick the appendage, but we agreed to go nuclear later tomorrow. Watched first episode of ‘Its a Sin’ and then had an eighties sing a long competition at bedtime. Oh, has anyone seen the frango pie?????

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Rubi, Rubi, Rubi. The boys from Serta turned up a bit early with the Corsa. Tidy car. Lovely colour. Nice and shiny. Handover fairly straightforward. Had to have some cheesy photos done for social media and fair play, LB looked like a stunning ninja warrior!

Took the Corsa for a spin after lunch. Only had a few rows for driving in the hedge! Popped into Glassdrive where the girl took a zillion pics for the insurance inspection. Bought a new mop in Auchan, then razzed out to Malpica where LB had a go. First drive in ages. Don’t tell the GNR!! Slight panic when tyre pressure bleep came on. LB reckons it could be a sensitive sensor? More concern when another light came on, but muito relief when we realised it was LB’s failure to put her bloody seat belt on!

Several unhelpful messages with Jamie during the evening!! Useless.

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Jamie is an arse. Rick is a bellend of biblical proportions! Several hours ‘rowing’ and negotiating with the pair of total gonads. Progress might have been made? We are in last chance saloon! Took the Corsa to VVDR for emergency firelighters. Tried sport mode. Nice sound. Weather shite. Storm Karim. Watched ‘Uncle Frank’ in the afternoon. Good.

Swansea imploded away at Huddersfield. Idiots. More ‘It’s a Sin’. Excellent telly.

Oh, forgot to mention that Lady Tallulah savaged another bloody mouse this morning, then yakked it up outside for Wiry. Such a kind gesture.

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Admin and scrambled eggs this morning. Odd combination granted. Needs must. The Gonad List was updated (minus the cleaning materials!). My bad. Pension form completed, but not sent because I was a bit previous with the date. Lemon tree given a close shave this afternoon. Lots of dead wood.

Battery changed in barn clock. And LB made some biscuits. Good work. Trees are starting to blossom!

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Several hours playing hunt the keys. What a fun game on a cold spring morning. Have you set fire to them? Have you buried them by the lemon tree? Did you feed them to the sheep? No! Then Sherlock found them. Hurrah. And shortly afterwards confessed to an extensive history of chave hiding as a child! No need.

Blip thing from Via Verde arrived, so we popped to to VVDR to register the gadget at the Multibanco. Hopefully, all set to go for Coimbra on Wednesday. Jamie eventually messaged and said that Rick should be here tomorrow.

Found a bit of energy to do some light ‘gardening’. LB did some laundry. Think my ban is nearly up. Much fun after tea and biscuits watching Tilly with a mouse. Luckily our very own Crocodile Dundee was on site to get a grip of the situation!

Last ‘It’s a Sin’. Best series I’ve seen in ages. Much emotion. So overcome I drank some fermented vinho and nearly died. Vile ratshit!

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Message from Jamie early doors. Rick sorting out world peace at the United Nations, so won’t be here today. Maybe Friday!

I distracted myself by rearranging the office. Going more casual long term.

Did some work on a few old pallets too. Hopefully we can get the painting finished for the 2023 growing season if Leanardo gets a spurt on!

Popped VVDR in afternoon to see Dr S. Tests reasonably ok. Suggested contacting Dr Bruno at Affidea in Castelo to get proper check.

LB donned her wellies and did a top job on the patio with the power washer. Remarkable transformation. The patio, not LB.

Chilly evening in MF. Lovely sky though. Good to look out over the pond at the solar lights glistening under the stars!

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What a beautiful morning in Monte Fidalgo. Then i was labelled ‘Clammy the Damp’!!, on account of minor perspiration during the night. Very harsh.

Despite my condition I was allowed to drive to Coimbra for tratamento. In the Corsa!! Nice day in Central Portugal. Popped to Leroy Merlin and got a staple gun and some nails!! LB had some sopa and Kadcyla and we headed back. Good load of post. List of tratamento appointments; Corsa insurance stuff and (at last), my Portugese driving licence!!

Spent some time on the Portugese tax portal before tea. Oh My Christ! LB was persistent mind. Think we made some progress??

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Another drive. This time in the van, in the chuva to Covilha. Made some progress with the import man. Think we will get there. More info needed! Appointment made with British Embassy in Lisbon. Got back and did my blood pressure for some reason. Not too bad!

Back to Castelo for Lidl big shop etc. Got some garden bits too in anticipation of a nicer weekend!

Tilly caught her hundredth mouse tonight. Hooge frango and salada for tea.

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Stupidly decided to widen the entrance this morning. This meant shifting a piece of stone that wouldn’t have looked out of place at Stonehenge! Hooge gert bloody thing. LB finally rammed the bugger out. Fair play.

Tilly brought a feckin mouse into the cabin today. This was after farting about on the roof next door!

Work continued at pace on the pallets. Picasso painted another two slats and I trialled the staple gun. Unfortunately, LB was extremely unclear in her instructions and an hour was wasted as I was told to staple the sheeting on the wrong side. She had one job!

Did some mowing to calm myself, then a bloody birdie deposited its doings on my second shirt of the day!! Little bugger.

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For half the day, I thought it was Sunday. Officially it was Saturday. Admin first thing. Looked at finance/piscina etc. Had time to check Sinead’s hair growth. Coming along nicely!

LB moved to the kitchen and wasn’t seen again until sunset. Welshcakes, a hooge chocolate cake and a pizza that had to be put on to three wooden pallets to get in to the oven.

Mixed sporting day. Swansea arsed things up against Bristol, but Wales defeated England to keep them on course for an unlikely Grand Slam!

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Last day of February. Beautiful day in Monte Fidalgo. Gave the van a good clean (after LB had fixed the hoover!). Jet washed me and the patio tubs and (shock news), did some mowing.

Found some samples in the van fridge from 2020. I take no responsibility for these, as refrigerators are above my pay grade. LB hang your head in shame!

Chipped away at the stack of crap and tiles in the ‘ruin’ which are being transplanted to the ‘coffin’. Good to see the plum tree starting to blossom.

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St David’s Day. Sam messaged to ask if I ever had heart issues! Apparently he’s feeling icky at times! Bloody hell.

Jamie and Rick on site on time! Second bloody hell of the day. Jamie brought his dog, Sol, so Tilly kept a low profile for most of the morning. When she eventually appeared, Tilly had a row with Sol and they fell out big time! Bit later Sol chased Tilly up a tree. Such drama. Tilly grew the size of a hufflepuff, then was stuck in the bloody tree for ages. Eventually persuaded her to come down behind enemy lines! Like a scene from the Great Escape!! She eventually tunnelled free late afternoon. LB celebrated with a dozen cakes.

The gonads did get a fair bit done and a agreed to return in September to do the caravan etc. Also managed to agree that (desperate) Dan will do the fan in the shower room for half a million euro’s. Good days work.

Watched the last ‘Capitani’. Had tasty risotto and some home made garlic bread. Nice!

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Wiry got a hooge gert pimple on his ear. LB the vet diagnosed a tic! How does she know these bloody things? Sonos the move arrived early afternoon. Tidy bit of kit to be fair. Connected easily and decent sound. Think it will get a fair bit of usage this spring and summer.

LB lost the plot with the Portugese lottery people who wanted a retina scan of her fu-fu before she can buy a scratch card for some reason! Then we got all cafuffled with the staple gun and I thought it was going to get launched into the river!! Chocolate cake came to the rescue and sanity prevailed!

Further work on the ‘ruin’. Soil transferred to the coffin of tiles. Hopefully, we can start planting stuff soon.

Went for a walk at teatime. Lots of flowers starting to bloom.

Sopa for tea. Started watching the ‘Valhalla Murders’. Toenail surgery at bedtime!

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Budget Day. Off to Castelo today. First stop; Cebola to get new gas bottle. Price gone down a couple of Euros. The old boy in the shop said it’s because of the pandemic!

On to Stihl shop to collect the hooge shredder machine. Had to wait a bit whilst some German loon ordered two hundred chainsaws.

Forward to Pingo Doce and a couple of super sandes for lunch. Tidy jobs indeed.

Lidl big shop (including compost box), Agriloja and Maxmat before heading back. Wiry had lost one tick, but gained another one. I was too hasty in assembling the compost box and had to rely on LB to get me out of the shitzu again!

Burger for tea. More Valhalla. Bought half a pram for Sam and Samantha. LB noticed that Swansea beat Stoke 2–1 away in the 96th minute! I’d switched off! Good work.

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Shite sleep. Sam still grotty too. Ordered some stuff from Portugese version of Boots. Then they phoned. Loons. Did IKEA order too and pizza oven table arrived. LB rightly in charge of erection. Only one mishap. Put some screws in reverse fashion. Oh, and dropped an Allen key in my shoe. This was after nearly breaking my leg at the bins when I dropped some tiles off. Long story. Should have been supervised!! Cold sock deployed!!

Compost bin started with grass clippings. Think I did that right? Stihl shredder set up late afternoon. Powerful machine. Will take a while to get through the crap that has been accumulated, but think it will be worth it.

Tofu curry for tea. Remarkable stuff. Quite good. Justin might be applying for a job with the police again! Something to do with ANPR cameras.

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Eight rows before daybreak. Something about wearing the same pants nine days in a row and using my knife and fork to clean the toilet. Slight overreaction if you ask me, but I promised to try harder. Atoned for my sins by scrubbing the cabin and giving the windows a thorough clean. Hooge difference.

Several kilograms of chicken purchased at Auchan then saw Bea and Theo from the Indie Projects in Maxmat.

LB made some positive progress with the piscina man and offered to accommodate his entire workforce? Off to Castelo in the afternoon for Maxmat run and cardiologist appointment. Sirius wanted to come too!

Much agonising over a new laptop, so bought a kettle and two of the world’s biggest doughnuts instead. Went and saw cardio man. Heart not too bad. Electrics a bit faulty. Suggested a change of meds for a bit and possible cardioversion again in a month or two! Deep joy. \240Discovered the Corsa has automatic headlight things on journey back. Well cool!

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Sabado and the sun shineth. Much shredding done in the corner of the ruins. Slow but steady progress. Only lost one finger. Wiry is turning into the creature from the Black Lagoon. No sooner than one tick drops off than another eight appear! Poor bugger! Sirius nicked the cheese spread at lunchtime that was dropped by LB. You ain’t getting that back!

LB went all Charlie Dimmock and started potting her petunias all over the shop! Did a good job from where I’m standing!

Tilly went and sat by a tree in a field at sunset for eight hours in protest and refused to come home! Stubborn arsenal. Eventually returned at supper time! Bad Tilly.

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Scrambled eggs for brecwast. Thought I would be thoughtful and donate some to the Monte Fidalgo cat welfare fund. Was she interested? Was she bollocks! Only in the eggs on my bloody plate! Weirdo.

More mowing, shredding and a small bike ride round some tracks in the village for the first time in ages. Need to get out on bike more. Last frango tonight. Helped the old boy next door move a bag of cones. Bless him.

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VVDR early doors. New tablets from farmacia then popped into Auchan. Got some gasolina from BP and back to MF in good time for the arrival of Rick and Dan (before ten). Eleven and no sightings. Message arrived to say Rick had been detained by the GNR! Only a matter of time. Eventually arrived. Fined, warned and new hi-viz and warning triangle purchased!

Work started on caravan construction. Did look a bit like a cemetery to start with, but showed signs of progress by the end of the day.

LB did some stirling work on the shredding but nearly got caught out by Bitcoin Dan when she went for a widdle in the cabin! As knowledgeable as Bitcoin Dan might be about the financial world, sadly he doesn’t know which way up Maxmat is!!

Wood store moved to ruin corner. Nice pair of trousers found in the bramble pile and LB took a cool pic of a helicopter swooping over the viewing deck!

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Rick and Joao back on site after a long absence. With Mocha too! Poor old thing. Getting on a bit now. Rick in better spirits and apologised to LB for being a gonad recently. Good progress on caravan shelter.

Late morning. Toot, toot. Council van turned up with flowers for ‘the woman’! Lovely gesture for International Women’s Day.

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Appointment made with Olimpia to sort out Testamento’s. Can’t be any more turgid than our experience with Teresa! Rick and Joao on site in good time. More progress made with the caravan deck. Rick liked to talk today!

Made a start on finishing the painting in the office. Sacked after an hour by LB who has a much steadier hand! Deployed on window cleaning duties instead. Tilly disappeared for ages and was eventually located in neighbouring barn having clearly had a siesta!

Popped to CB after Rick eventually stopped talking about various Dan’s. Lidl big shop etc and some art supplies from Brico. Watched ‘Banana’ on Netflix. Good. Chilli tea. Gooder.

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One small pension apparently sorted today! Officially a pensioner now!! Yay! Rick very quiet today. I lie. OMG. The man is ill. LB carried on painting in the office. Got bored and started painting her own clothes as part of some anti-vax protest? I retaliated by cleaning things. Windows; cars; etc. Corsa does come nice and shiny if truth be told.

Eventually spoke to Rui the tax guru on zoom. Duncan was there too, but there were issues with his life support machine, \240he didn’t contribute a great deal!

Shifted the last of the wood from the cart to the ‘wood store’. Good job. Although it creates more work in that the cart needs a bit of TLC now!

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Strange day. Started ok. Didn’t end so good. Lots of shredding done today. Ordered some more Ooni bits for the pizza oven and some stuff from Amazon. Rick and Joao made some more progress with the caravan. Helped Rick sort out his insurance for his new jeep. Then R and J went Castelo to pick up the jeep. They came back late afternoon without the jeep. Silly Rick then started going on about money amongst other bullshite! Long story short. Had a bit of a row! Probably needed saying.

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Jamie is a knob. Official. No insight. No ability to reflect. No customer awareness. Rick displayed some humility this morning and then told us he had a social worker as a child! Shock news. Hopefully, made some progress with Rick. Given up with Jamie. Sad. Popped to VVDR to get some petrol and a few bits from Auchan.

Trialled the Ooni after lunch. Bad start when the chimney top went missing. Oh my Christ. LB blew a bloody hooge gasket. After a thorough search of the box in the tent she stomped off at warp factor twelve. I was dead until the lid was located in the garage. Never seen a strop like it in all my born days!!

Magnet attached to LB’s flap and start made on painting the cabin.

Decent sporting day. Swansea won away at Luton and Wales beat Italy. Pizza for tea tonight. Me and Wiry on fire duty. LB in charge of dough and pepperoni. Fascinating. LB got involved in some strange martial arts. Dough judo? Poetry in motion! Beautiful to watch. Never seen her move so gracefully. A woman and her pizza dough in tune with each other! We got there in the end. Brute force and a rolling pin! Pizza was tidy and remarkably easy. We shall be back!

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So. Two hours were spent on an Amazon order for hazmat suits and anti-warfare chemicals after a Romanian Ridgeback hard shelled venomous tick was found in LB’s armpit hair. Oh my Christ. Tilly was nearly put in the washing machine to be de-ticked!

Whilst LB contacted NASA and the European Anti-Tick Organisation in Geneva, I consoled myself by making a years supply of baked beans. The perfect anti tick tock antidote.

Then we moved to the barn to do some paperwork. Some loon left the bloody door open and Stanley the sodding Swallow moved in. Another feckin drama. Bloody thing tried to peck the telly and wanted to shit everywhere. Only my calmness meant we got Stanley out without any damage to him or our goods or chattels.

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Animals were the theme of the morning. Tilly looked as if she had brought a mouse to the step in front of the cabin. Bloody thing. I was trying to investigate when Tilly came round the other side of the cabin. Yes. I shrieked like a girl! Then we spent a delightful half hour removing ticks from Sirius. Horrible bloody things. Wiry not so keen.

Rick and Joao continued on the caravan. Roof beams attached. Step erected and safety ropes inserted.

Sam not great again. Checked out at A&E apparently. ECG and bloods ok. To be referred to neurologist!!

Marvellous slice of cake for afternoon snack. Relieved the stress of having a second pizza table being delivered from Ooni!!

Tick and flea treatment administered to dogs late afternoon. Veggie burger for tea.

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Off to Castelo this morning to see Olimpia to discuss wills. Should have been nerve racking, but remarkably relaxed. O and the boy seemed to get what we wanted and made the initial part of the process at least relatively easy.

Did Lidl big shop. Aki small shop and got some cool sandes from Pingo Doce. Bought laptop from Worten 2 despite woman having hysterical meltdown in the middle of the store. No idea why. Stanley the bloody swallow sneaked in the barn again and plopped up the wall this time. Dirty hugger. He’s banned. Managed to get a bit more primer on the east side of the cabin. Slow but steady.

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Up at a ridiculous hour after a weird dream involving tattoos, chainsaws and bodily fluids that I cannot detail here! Off to Coimbra while it was still dark. Bloody roadworks sent us out past Abrantes and Tomar. Corsa kept telling me to ‘take care’ and have a coffee! LB a smidge late for bloods, ECG, Echocardiogram and tratamento, but she did get some sopa. I had a walk round Coimbra then a drive out to Leroy Merlin and Continente. Tratamento finished at 2ish. Warm drive back.

Couldn’t be arsenal’d to do much. More ‘Summer Rocket’ or whatever it’s called.

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R and J back today. Roof panels changed from green to red. Looked ok actually, although still a few short, so Rick will have to come back on Segundo to finish off. French drain virtually done. Joao did a tidy job of digging out and reminded me to take some pictures of where the utility pipes are laid. Good thinking that man!

LB sorted the new laptop out today. Seems to have got the boy firing ok.

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Bit of a toilet theme to start the day. So, LB wanted to use the en-suite at 4am, but had left her facilities in the piggery! Doh. Then some loon left the cabin door open and Stanley popped in and left a present on the duvet. Little shit!

LB then spent three hours impersonating me chatting to your man from Microsoft. Apparently I have been paying £8 since I was 6 for an office suite I can’t use! Hopefully, we might get something sorting, but unbelievable I might have to speak to them myself!!

After LB had a three hour lunch, we popped to VVDR to pay the agua bill. Also treated ourselves to a €2 plunger! Braved the drive up to the tower on the outskirts of VVDR. Not as scary in the Corsa, but still a bit shitty on the last bit. Why no crash barriers? Amazing views mind.

Watched the last ‘Summer of Rockets’. Good series. Not sure about the ending.

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The boy from IKEA here early! Tidy job. Everything there too. Although, amazingly we managed to order a parasol base and cover, but no, you guessed it. Bloody parasol!!

Pumped some agua from well to pond. Got to keep the frogs happy. Went for a walk down the lane. LB found a hole and correctly identified it as a hole.

Bad sports day. Cardiff beat Swansea and France snuck past Wales in overtime. Much drama.

LB spotted a wonky shelf in the cabin and that was it. The whole bloody building was scrubbed. Then the bathroom had it. Bleached to within an inch of its life. LB thought it was necessary to wash the mats twice? Strange girl. Picasso then started on the office woodwork - nice colour and I alternated between shredding and painting the cabin. Bloody cold wind today.

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Bad tooth in the night, or as Gran would have said ‘ramping toothache’!. Luckily, LB was there to comfort me. She told me of her aspirations as a child to be a dentist. Doris the dental nurse suggested an emergency approach might be to utilise the toolbox. In absolute dire straits I might have considered the pliers. Oh no. Doris was going route one. She suggested the hammer! WTF. It might have removed the offending tooth, but half my bloody head as well. Christ on a cream cracker. I took a second opinion and settled for the two paracetamol that were also available!!

More shredding. Jet washed the caravan and buffed up the Corsa. Also managed to squish a bloody dead mouse that Tilly had left in the ‘Killing Fields’.

Pizza for tea. Dogs drooling as we cooked!!

Mr Toad came to visit at bedtime!

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Funny sort of day. So Joao messaged early doors to say he’d quit his job with Jamie and had a few ‘words’ over the weekend. Christ! He also asked if he could pop round on Tuesday afternoon! Christ! Then there was no water. Then there was. But no hot water. Christ. Then we fixed it. Bloody hell.

I went to get two. (yes two) new gas bottles from Cebola. Your man thought it was quite funny that I was in shorts and t shirt! On to Castelo to the Husqvarna shop. Girl very helpful and I got a decent strimmer with €200 off.

Meanwhile, back at MF, Rick had arrived and was having counselling from LB. The whole Joao saga was retold, as was most of his childhood and adulthood! I got a repeat later in the day!! Why do people tell us these things??

LB bumped her head and declared summer in Central Portugal!

Later on we had a wrestling match with a garden chair. So much fun! Another episode of ‘Call of Duty’ . Oof.

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Rick’s last day. Quite emotional! And he kept on talking. Told us loads more. My joke with Joao about the ‘tip’ being from C Brown went badly wrong apparently. J believed it actually was an ‘act of God’. Bugger.

After Rick eventually left, LB spotted that Tilly had lost her dangle again! Tracked it down a couple of fields away in the middle of a load of fur. Tilly been fighting? She was very delicate later on, bless her. Also found the remnants of some old ear defenders that Hercules nicked several months ago!

More shredding and no glove mowing. No more ridiculous white hands for me. Another trip to the bins, cleaned some windows on the caravan and then we tackled another Ikea chair. Easy, peasy. After 45 minutes of cursing and turning everything upside down. LB declared that the instructions were for a different chair and we were would erect it ‘our way’. It was then that I noticed the ‘missing part’ and said ‘what’s that’?. It only took another half an hour to get chair number one assembled. Surprisingly comfy!

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Woke a few times to pee and check on Tilly who slept downstairs. Front paw a bit swollen, but had some breakfast and seemed to be moving ok. Even wanted to go out. Loon!

Off to Castelo. Will day.

Met ‘the boy’ at the office and he took us over to the Notary’s office where the will’s were sorted and witnessed. Money exchanged hands and the job was done. We strolled back to Olimpia’s office and chatted to Molly the munchkin who translated and who wants to be a social worker!! Silly girl. Another 40 minutes in the office and the Power of Attorney was sorted!! Simple as. LB did some research into Portugese iPhones and we had a late lunch by Turtle Lake.

Lots of shopping. Ladder; chisel; storage box; petrol; etc. Then Lidl big shop and Chicken run at Auchan. Busy day!

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LB had well deserved lie in. Tilly back out on patrol, but didn’t stray too far. Sensible girl. Tried the Husqvarna strimmer out for the first time. Needed a bit of help with the harness, but otherwise all good. Erected a couple of solar lights on the caravan deck and then constructed a box for the pizza oven and bits. The box said it would take a grown man five minutes to build. Clearly, I am not a grown man. It took a bit longer than that, but we got there in the end!

Several hours then spent playing Meccano with the dodgy scaffold type thing that Rick left us. Not sure how safe the thing is, particularly parked on a slope! Anyway, cracked on with painting the side of the cabin with primer. One quarter completed!

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Christmas and Easter - off to Urgencia. Thought it was an odd symptom when I found a tube of toothpaste that had been squeezed to within an inch of its life in the bathroom. Weird or what!

A bit of shredding, then a woman in a red van turned up. Eventually deduced she wanted to know who did the building work. Passed on Jam’s details and got a cinnamon type thing the size of a satellite dish for our troubles.

Much of the day spent pontificating about LB’s head. What can I say. Eventually made contact with IPO Coimbra who advised going to Urgencia in Castelo to get checked.

LB scanned and bloods taken. Nothing sinister on the Polaroid and paracetamol prescribed. I settled for whisky and chocolate. Interesting day. Saw a badger on drive back.

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Off to VVDR early to get new tablets for LB from Farmacia. Popped into Auchan and got some mower petrol from BP. More shredding. LB sent another email to bloody Microsoft and we somehow erected the world’s most complicated mirror!

Found a magic compost heap under a load of trees and leaves. Clever thing nature.

Tidy steak tea, cooked in the Ooni. LB wanted another one!

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Clocks changed. Lost an hour? Then slept in til nine!! WTF? Morning spent cleaning and tidying. Garage and shed had a seeing too. Found a big beetle (blap!) in the shed. Cleaned car (weekly job) and tackled some cobwebs in the barn. Also gave bike a good wash and polish. Shit levels checked in the septic tank. All good for another six months weeks as long as LB doesn’t drop hooge gert logs!

Cabin painting after lunch. LB made pizza dough; two thirds of a cake and connected with East Northamptonshire. And her head seems better!

Pizza for tea. Much fun. A lesser spotted arachnid locust dropped on LB’s bosom mid pizza cook. Oh my Christ. What a palaver. Fahrenheit order given. I stayed calm and carried out a controlled kill. Sirius was ecstatic and examined the crime scene for ages. LB clearly was afflicted by PTSD. Did well to finish the pizza, but then had a major meltdown and threw the pizza up the wall in the barn! Crazy chick.

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Back to work again. GNR patrolling round the village in the morning. Fairly regular occurrence and quite reassuring. LB impersonated me again and sorted a refund from Amazon ES for some missing sharpeners. Oh, and we also ordered some sun hats. And then it was cloudy all day..

In other news, LB was found wandering about looking at trees. Standard Raunds behaviour? Actually, she did point out that the fig trees are looking good and starting to bud already!

After lunch the GLS man turned up and (eventually) took the second Ooni table and gave us some eucalyptus oil in exchange. Seems like a fair swap. LB planted some seeds. I did a tip run and some more cabin painting. Delicious coffee cake late afternoon.

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Steady start. Called the Embassy in Lisbon to sort appointment our. Hoped to speak to Sandra. Ended up speaking to Gladys in London! Crazy system. Sandra eventually rang back and rearranged appointment. Hopefully, we can go on train!! Popped VVDR to get some bits. Saw Amorim in Auchan. Oh, bloody Sahara rain pissed all over the newly buffed Corsa. Bastard thing.

The rest of LB’s Ooni’s stuff arrived after lunch. Bit like a drugs drop. Had to meet your man in his hooge Mercedes by the church! LB started the mini garden. I mowed and painted and collected stones until my shorts fell down. Hooge burgers and sausages for tea. Plus homemade coleslaw! Yummy.

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Last day of March. Got my first pension payment! Hurrah. Operation Parasol today. We need to covertly outrun the GNR and PSP to get to the IKEA shack in Castelo to collect our goodies. After a morning of shredding and planting, we made it. One scary moment when ‘the man’ made me reverse into the bay, but otherwise ok. We then planned a relaxing afternoon in the sun, tanning LB’s touche and my silly feet. Then Conor phoned. Then Rick messaged. Then Rick turned up to collect the dodgy scaffold with a ‘woman’ (Suzie) plus obligatory dog on rope.

Then discovered the swallow’s had broken into the shed and gone back to the nest!

Had a shock when I put the paint away. Bloody bird fluttered or did some other bird type thing. This made the lock fallout of the door. Luckily, I knew how to fix it and whacked it. Unfortunately, I didn’t check with Guru LB and whacked the wrong bit in the wrong hole. My bad

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Rainy day. And lots of it. Decided to wash the work shorts. Big moment! LB had to do a pre pre wash, but it did the job. Original colour almost restored!

Early ish tea and Shtisel as LB on videocall to Sophie and Hannah.

Ironically, our sun hats arrived from Amazon today. Cool mind.

LB sorted tax stuff for Rui and Duncan (the corpse) and also went through the wills. I had a good sort out of the caravan; painted some of the office and erected a couple of deer and a clock!

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Good Friday. Bad head day. Didn’t follow the instructions on the calendar. Went off message and decided to ‘turn’ the mattress and clean the bed instead! Good idea at the time?

Shop run to VVDR then few more jobs. Assembled the parasol base. Not as straightforward as we thought. Especially when Sirius ran off with a stray Cebola!!

Excellent Salmoa for tea. Small chunk of chocolate at bedtime.

Couple of hours sweat and tears and we got it cleaned, flipped and back in place. Had a silly email from Microsoft asking me to sort my payment out. Oh, the irony. Come on Bill Gates, get a grip.

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R. da Roseira 15, 6030, Portugal

Sabado. Nice day. I’m on toilet cleaning duty. My reward? Baked beans for brecwast. Late morning we had a trek to the old customs house. Would have have been (could be) an amazing building, in an incredible location.

Mixture of sunbathing and jobs on return. More cabin painting for me. Pizza dough construction and cake making for LB. Oh, not forgetting the all important ‘ mouse de chocolate’!!. Had home made pizza inside due to threat of tempestade! Weather might have affected TV tonight??

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Feliz Pascao. Happy Easter. LB like a little Easter Bunny first thing!

Ooni pizza again. Meat feast including sausage penis! Had to watch the end of the latest ‘Call of Duty’ in stop start fashion, because LB hasn’t paid the licence!! Then she hogged the bloody toilet in protest!!

Beautiful day in Central Portugal. Some gardening/shredding. Found a key. More painting. Lots of sunning. LB found a lizard on the top deck.

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Bom Dia!

Easter Monday. No Bank Holiday here! Tip run and trip to VVDR for a few bits. Popped in the ‘allsorts’ shop and bought some mesh to protect the potatoes from cats and dogs for not very much money!

The temperature has definitely gone up in Central Portugal in the last day or so. Luckily, we have a parasol to erect. As usual, LB was a stickler for following the instructions. Forty minutes later, we had a sunshade fit for the seven dwarves. It did seem as if we were missing something? No. Go and find the other instructions. Ok boss. On the way, I popped into the office and found a hooge centre section!! And, as if by magic, we had a full size parasol!!

After this interesting interlude, LB cleaned the Kunft! I jetwashed everything else.

Call of Duty was better tonight. LB must have paid the licence! Tilly developed fur balls/ whooping cough / asthma?? Who knows?

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So, after a good nights sleep!! Not. Tilly’s furry balls were acting up all night. LB thought she was Johnny English creeping about in the night looking for rogue bats and ticks and I got hypothermia as the quilt was stolen. Anyway, off to vets early doors. Tilly checked out. Not pregnant or asthmatic. Some wappy potion prescribed from Agriloja made from beetle juice and crushed maltesers. Speed shop at Lidl where the world’s best crisps were purchased.

I had a row for breaking the electric fly killer, which basically fell apart in my hands. Also had another row for buying new shed lock with no holes for padlock. Clearly a design fault.

More painting, mowing and sunning. LB froze some coleslaw in her new shiny Kunft and made some orange jam.

Big burgers for tea. Coimbra tomorrow.

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R. Instituto Maternal 1, 3000-222 Coimbra, Portugal

Too many dreams. Yellow flowers. Copious coats. Hidden wallets. Lost shoes. Range Rovers. Bike factories and claustrophobic caves to finish! Analyse that!! LB declined. Too early for dream analysis apparently. Rude. I think they were brought on by night terrors caused by cat attacks (unprovoked).

And then we were off to Coimbra again. LB battled with the Portugese railway system and managed to book some tickets from VVDR to Lisboa next week. Good work.

Popped to Leroy Merlin and hopefully got the right lock for the shed. LB eventually met with Dr P. Further scan required.

Dropped LB off at IPO and wandered into Coimbra. Good to see cafes open again (street service only). \240Tosta Mista made a long awaited return.

Tratamento eventually finished late afternoon. Nice lunch on journey back.

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Funny day weather wise. Threat of rain all day, but only actually poured for about 45 minutes. LB off sick (post tratamento) in the morning, but in good form for rest of the day. More shredding and muck sorting. Found a big worm/small snake?

LB eventually got through to Old Mutual after being on the phone for three weeks. I kept sweeping the cabin floor continuously. Also eventually fixed the shed lock. Third version.

Flew the drone for a bit. Need to review footage. Did some shredding of the paper variety and had risotto for tea. More Shtisel.

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It rained a bit in the night. And thunder. And lightning. Very, very frightening. Incredible noise from the chuva. Tilly stayed on the ‘chair of despair’ for ages until we rescued her. Not much sleep. Tilly better in morning and brought us a mouse. Wiry not impressed!

Did tip/diesel/tablet run to VVDR and got back in time to speak to Dean about transferring pension to Euro one. Castelo after lunch. Had a wander round Aki and got some bits from big Auchan. Did some work on my scissors/sheep shearers on return. Prince Philip failed it today.

Tick successfully removed from LB this evening. Another hooge storm. Sirius got drenched and looked like something out of the ‘Jackson Five’!!. I was convinced there was a pigeon nesting in the barn and some idiot had put the salt in the fridge. All good here!

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Still more rain. Summer is on its way! The calendar says cabin cleaning. So, the cupboards were sorted and reorganised. Definite improvement.

LB did some barn cupboard reorganisation and I sorted the planters ready for planting. We started work on photos for the office, when the Census police turned up. Cool. Old boy works in the library at VVDR, but grew up in MF. Made a point of saying how beautiful and ‘Zen like’ the place was. Knew I was Mark and put me on the phone to some other old boy who spoke a bit more English. Think they might pop back tomorrow because the young girl’s gadget wouldn’t connect!

More chuva, then went for a spin before tea. Found a church and fishing lake. As you do.

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Better weather. Badder head. Up and at them. Phone day. Off to Castelo. LB met the boy from Meo and got her Portugese sim sorted. Hurrah!

Back to wood and fire for heating the Ooni. Worked a treat. Prawn tonight; frango tomorrow.

Bought some nata and peanut butter and a new phone case. Strange combination again. Eventually selected some paint for the cabin shutters and trim. Verde. LB prepared pizza dough for tea and mousse de chocolate. I did a bit of shredding, but think the blades need sharpening. Mowed instead. Had a trial run on Ooni gas, but discovered we needed a different connection. Good job we checked!

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Monday again. LB stayed in bed for a bit to update a few important contacts about her change of mobile number. Asda in Rushden; Snippy Scissors in Burton Latimer and Colin’s Cat Cattery in Cosgrove. All the important ones and who will benefit from having her new Portugese number. Eventually, the bed sores needed treatment and she joined me for a late lunch.

Rear wheel drive on mower malfunctioned late afternoon! Bugger and bollocks. More seeds planted in bigger spaces. Crowbar deployed to widen the gaps. All the animals thought it was a good idea to sit on new ‘garden’! LB not impressed. Gas ran out mid bath. LB not impressed (again).

Had a look at the census info that was left yesterday. Think we can do it online, so to speak? Once I confirmed that LB was still conscious, I set about strimming and mowing. Sad day as I had to start a new pair of gloves!

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Head still shit. Bastard thing. Rainy too. Nice start to the day mind!! Recycle run in Alfrivida. Had a chat with woman from village. Think we sort of understood each other. So cool. She laughed at my shorts. Too cold!! Went and got a new gas bottle from Cebola. Your man had a look at the Ooni gas contraption, but was bamboozled!

Lots of preparation for the trip to Lisboa tomorrow. Also (eventually) made my payment for the notary fee. Tilly decided to perch hersel on a perch next door for ages. Strange cat.

Packed van with various bits and pieces for Thursday. So much to do! Hot dogs for tea.

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Bloody Alexa woke us up at some ridiculous hour. Even Tilly didn’t want to get up! Noticed LB doing some weird gestures coming out of the bathroom. She does them all the time apparently. Then off to the station at VVDR. LB put me under pressure and I left my phone in the car. Had a big row. Got called lots of names. LB sprinted back to get the phone and did a big trump on platform 2 to celebrate!! Dirty girl.

Anyway. Train worked well. Got pretty busy, but route scenic in places. Apart from when it was still dark! Got a coffee and sandwich at the station in Lisbon. LB reckoned all the pigeons were from Raunds as they seemed to have club feet! Got our ‘daytripper’ metro cards and headed underground for the Embassy. Arrived in good time and had a walk round the nearby park to practice my speech etc.

Spent more time going through security in the Embassy than the actual ‘process’. £100 and a trip across Portugal for five minutes with Gillian Osvaldo Caramac Hilario Herculano.

Celebrated my achievement by going on a shopping spree at Ale Hop, then lunch in downtown Lisboa. Nice omelette.

Did a fair bit of walking, before heading back to the station in readiness for the journey back. LB had a nasty incident in the casa de banho, where Maria Oculista Renata Desiderata (aged 68) accused LB of impersonating a grown man and trying to sneak a look at MORD’s fandango. LB tried to explain that the moustache was only a charity thing for Movember that she had forgotten to shave off, and apologised for doing a standing up pee pee. You can take the girl out of Raunds.....

Once on the train, LB was back to her old self, and gave me a proper good row for not closing the toilet door. Just as it closed itself! Nice old guard on the train who made sure we got off at the right station and also told us which platform we needed. Good old boy.

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Yesty was a long day. And off I go again. Early trip in the rain to Covilhã to try and progress the van importation. Your man was very helpful and has hopefully got the information he needs. We shall see!

Didn’t do a lot on return. Assembled Ooni gas contraption. Seems okay. Swept cabin floor. Made a nice change. LB created the long awaited fish pie. Marvellous effort. Watched Taskmaster.

Stopped at Castelo to get new regulator for Ooni gas thing and another gas bottle. Then dropped shredder blade in for sharpening at Stihl, before taking the mower into Maxmat where it was booked into hospital!! Called into Pingo Doce and got my free €5 carne!!

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Woke to the sound of a cat retching! Delightful. LB overjoyed. Tilly brought a hooge clump of furry balls up at last. Marvellous. Did manage to go back to sleep until I stupidly chewed my own lip until my teeth worked their way right through! Good start to the day. Sun shining again and not so ‘heady’ first thing. Bex’s 21st. Money and vouchers transferred successfully.

Remaining pallets dismembered and painted (and radishes). Cart wall of cabin nearly finished. LB tested green paint for shutters and trim. Looks ok after heavy duty stirring.

Pension stuff arrived from Dean via CTT. Went to VVDR after lunch and collected Tilly’s collar things from post office. Might have brushed a few baby chicks who didn’t know the green cross code in Perais. After the local priest said a few kind words, we eventually moved on to Castelo. Collected the doings from Pedro at Stihl and order a replacement blade thing. Provisions from big Auchan and a fly screen and some paint brushes from Maxmat. Last episode of Series One of Shtisel. Touch, Feel, Kiss. Tilly spent the evening in the cupboard,

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Philip’s funeral today. Going off white paint. Two sentences that don’t really go together. Hey ho. Sunny sunshine back for a while. Extra pallets re-jigged and relocate to LB’s Portugese lady garden. Partially filled, but got warm and another task that was ‘pushed back’. LB made some rice for the Portugese Air Force to survive on for the next three months. I managed to get 87% of the front of the cabin painted in branco and LB started on the rear end in verde. Also had a go at starting to clean the tent with a variety of substances. Work in progress.

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Bloody rave kept going all night from the land a couple of kilometres away. Nuisance. Popped VVDR to get ice cream constituents. Wiry and Sirius given their second Astra Zeneca jab today. Very well behaved. All the animals were treated to some Alheira sausage at lunchtime. Much fun.

I miss my mower. Hopefully back soon from hospital. Did some strimming as therapy. Helpful.

Went out on a 20k bike ride when LB made contact with East Northamptonshire. Also ticked over to 1000km completed on the bike!! More painting. Not far off now. The green has commenced. Front and back.

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Censos day in Portugal. Website busy early doors, so we did hours a bit later when the sun was shining. Fairly straightforward and we have done our bit. Shredder still not \240right, despite the sharpening of the blades! Packed it in the van and will take it to the man tomorrow.

Celebrates with some home made ice cream. Clearly I was traumatised by my cornet. (Not a euphemism).

LB overjoyed to learn that one fly (I repeat one!) had been caught in her trap! She was so excited and overwhelmed, she went back to sleep!

House meeting held on the deck and agreed that Tent 1 would be replaced by Tent 2 due to moldage. New version duly ordered.

More cabin painting undertaken during the day. Looking really good. Amazing transformation. Well refreshing.

LB sent me to VVDR at teatime to get some emergency crisps and chocolate. Sad. Then it was pizza night. Had a hooge gert row for suggesting LB use a wooden contraption to launch her pizza. Oh my Christ!

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Off to Castelo to drop off shredder. Checked with LB that there were no public holidays etc. All clear. She failed to check that it was the Feast Day of Our Blessed Lady Merocle of Manacles. Shops closed! Shredder returned to base. She had one job!

Pensions forms completed. Courier Eventually turned up late afternoon. To be fair. He did know that Spain (and the Tejo) was over by there.

LB eventually sorted the potato planting, although we nearly had to abort because of a chit issue! I think I’ve got that right.

Cabin painting continues. Such a transformation.

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Wiry. Stop barking!! Manky day, so tried again at Castelo. No Festas or holibobs today. Dropped shredder off at Stihl sick bay. Popped to Homa and then to the Forum where LB gobbled up the entire stock of denim therein. And a spare hat at Auchan. Metre reading done again. No lizards hiding this time.

Veggie burger for tea after veggie chicken (LB) for lunch at Pans. I like Pans. More drama in the Spanish daisies. Sirius looked like Aretha Franklin again!

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Early morning debate about Bee (Indie Projects); periods; and Facebook idiots. Then off to VVDR to collect the mystery letter. Another twist in the van saga. Tax people want more information. Oh my Christ! One day it will get sorted.

More painting on return. If the weather is kind, hopefully all will be done in a week or so?

LB created a sweet potato quiche from a Filipa Gomes recipe. Looked mighty impressive going into the oven! Even better when it came out!

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Slept poop. Slept a bit later. Bloody head. Old work daps has to go today. Sad times. A necessary step mind. Excuse the pun.

Had a tour of the land. Pond looking good. Nice flowers round and about.

Despite a dodgy forecast and pretty inclement weather, we got the tent down and shredded. Back step painted. My forehead painted and a good chunk of the front painted. Fruitful day.

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Bloody Sabado again. Quick cabin tidy and off to Castelo before shops shut. Oh, hooge gert birds over the land this morning and LB’s plants are shooting up.

LB cancelled her O2 contract and managed to fight off two Portugese housewives to get the last of the frango. Terrible scenes.

Picnic lunch at Mantipichu Lake or something. LB foolishly forgot to pack the microwave to defrost the chicken empanada’s. Total lack of forward planning! Also heard a real cuckoo. Proper cool.

Drove on to Castelo Novo, where I had been to a river beach, but I hadn’t. Don’t ask.

Back for more painting; ice cream disasters (don’t ask) and animal entertainment!

Frango tea and last ‘Bitter Daisies’. (Season One).

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Bloody great tempestade all night. Not a lot of sleep. Stormy all day really. Much chuva. Did some admin this morning. Load of stuff sent off to tax people and email to Dr Santos. LB emailed Conor re: ridiculous pension forms.

Went on a land tour between showers and after LB had munched her kiwi! Lots of pretty flowers!

Managed a bit more painting in the cold. LB created another rice salad. Had the first of the radish crop for tea. Very filling!

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Unnamed Road, 6030, Portugal

Rejoice. Rejoice. Maxmat called to say the mower is fixed and ready to collect. I’m on my way Mr Maxmat. Mower safely returned to Monte Fidalgo. Mowed for ten minutes and bloody monsoon started. Life is cruel at times.

Sirius got soaked and looked like he had a perm. LB came to the rescue and towelled the boy down.

Weather improved a bit in the afternoon. Managed to get some mowing done. Happy days. LB confined to barn on culinary duties.

Sonos Roam’s arrived. Tidy bits of kit and LB set them up quick as a flash. Pizza and ‘Call of Duty’ for tea. Plus MdC. Mother of God.

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Sweet Dreams are made of this. Too many socks. Can’t get my daps on. Should I have the pasta before running? Can’t get my pads on! You are in next! Help. I don’t know how to put my shirt on!!!

Morning world. Yes. Slept well thanks. Forecast rubbish, but weather actually ok this morning. Mowed Well Field. Needed doing. Had some recuperation in the sunshine listening to the dinky little Roams whilst LB spoke to Conor about her assets.

Mowed more. LB did her forms. Weather more useless. Had a drive out to the ghost town of Monforte de Baira. The land that time forgot!! Drove back through Castelo and got some shandy bass, fly killer, cake and kettle descaler from Continente. Unusual? Perhaps. Dr Santos sent her recipe through. God bless her.

New season of Shtisel and a big moon.

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Coimbra again. Stopped for petrol at VVDR. Minor issue with coffee cup. My bad. Dropped LB at IPO. Liaised with FedEx Portugal re: Insta 360 confusion. Agreed that I would pop to the depot and see if I could track down the package. People there really helpful. Apparently, package poorly addressed. Something like. Mark, aged 8, somewhere in Portugal! Despite this, the camera was with a man in a van somewhere near Castelo. Agreed that best to try and retry tomorrow.

LB had a tosta at the hospital. Tried to compete with a sandes de atun. Much needed.

Popped to the Forum. Queues at Primark still hooge. Bought some t shirts from H & M. Purchased frango baguette for LB post tratamento. Collected my recipe from farmacia. Nearly collapsed when girl got confused and said prescription cost €30 instead of €3!! How we both laughed!!

Eight hours later I was still sat in the car. Eventually, LB was released. I think they were doing random mental health t assessments! Back to MF at silly o’clock where a hooge gert tent was waiting on the office deck. So tired. We will sleep well tonight!!

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Slept well my arse. Piddled all night. Rubbish. Over tired? \240Up early mind. Good job. Fernando from FedEx rang to ask if I could meet him at VVDR. Quick dash to BP to collect the Insta 360. Nice old boy.

Moved on to the next job of the day. Strimming. Started well, then got the Husqvarna snaggled in the potato net. Good job. Noticed a hooge mampy toad disguised as a pasty trapped in the net. Luckily I remained calm and assisted LB to disentangle the silly toad. If truth be told, I did have a few rows, when LB overreacted to some of the helpful suggestions I made!

After Mr Toad was liberated, I unboxed the tent. Quality instructions!

Vehicles cleaned. Recycling recycled. More painting painted. As well as Tilly’s feet!

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Slept slightly better. LB had a morning in bed with a sharp knife and the Insta 360! Don’t ask. Anyway, the girl got it going. Tidy little thing. The camera not LB.

Off to Castelo. McDonald’s for lunch. Nice change.

Collected shredder from your man at Stihl. Little trolley at Lidl. Can’t remember which way round we did those. Bought a dinky bathroom storage unit from Brico and some frango from Auchan. Washed duvet. Bought tablets. Nearly forgot duvet!! Rashly bought some new daps while LB having a wazz. She bloody saw me trying to hide a bright yellow bag in the shopping centre!!

Back to unpack. Then cleaned the bathroom cupboards after erecting the new ones. Frango and Taskmaster.

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Day started well. Pissed in my water bottle! Don’t ask people.

May 1st. But not a sad day. If you know what I mean. Time moves on. Back on the paint gang. Slight technical delay due to Sonos malfunction early doors. Bloody thing. System rectified and LB’s flap and the east wing eventually finished. Only the front to go now!

LB spruced up the new bathroom storage things. Bloody nice job.

Sirius was very smushy with LB today. Went sleepy byes on her lap. Bless him.

Nice walk down river lane last thing with Insta 360! Watched new Israeli drama on Netflix. Oof.

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Domingo. Forgot to say we launched the drone last night. Did a dronie shot on a low battery. Luckily, LB was right behind me. With her head in her hands turning the other bloody way!!

Back to today. New shredder blade put into action. Much improvement. Got a fair bit of woodage done. LB repotted her sunflowers. Maybe a euphemism? Sunday phone call. Sunny and breezy bike ride. What else? LB constructed a salad. I fixed some deck boards, then we had a spin out to Cebola. Had a walk round the middle bit, then went for a drink at the bar at the top of the hill.

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I think LB closed her flap this morning. No need for it. Fell asleep afterwards mind. Then had to get up cos LB had a Zoom or something with her friend Cluur. I popped to VVDR to get some mower gasolina and fizzy pop. Back to mow and shred. Lovely warm day.

LB made another stunning quiche. Watched last ‘Call of Duty’. Will there be another season?

Nice time after lunch by the pond. Tilly fascinated by the frogs. Amazing dragonfly’s whizzing around the pond. Could have spend ages looking at all the goings on.

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Scan day. Bran (flakes) day. More Sonos buggering about first thing, then off to Coimbra. Stopped at the barragem near Pedragao. Lovely place.

Forward to Coimbra. Got some bits in Leroy Merlin and some smellies in Zara. Had a big row in the shopping place for ‘misplacing’ the car. LB reckoned she knew best! Still got her to IPO in plenty of time. Had a walk round a busy Coimbra whilst waiting.

In health news, Doctor Bruno called earlier about my ‘shock’ treatment! Yay. He will call again next week to discuss further. More yay. Sam said they are going to be induced tomorrow. Oof!

Moved on to Penela. Nice walk round the sleepy town and castelo, before cool lunch at Viridi. I had a scrummy salmoa tosta and LB has a hooge salada followed by brownie and ice cream. Good effort.

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Induction Day. Not the hob. The Sam’s. Could be an eventful day or so. Bitcoin going up! Bought some more. Weather gorgeous. Slowed the work rate down. All painting on cabin finished. Windows cleaned. Patio scrubbed. LB painted some more of the office in her bra and pants. Words fail me!

Settled down for the evening and two women turned up! Armando’s ex and his daughter. Armando died last week! Good God. Shut up etc. Could we mind the dogs until daughter returned from Switzerland? De Nada. Eventful evening to say the least.

Pizza got pushed back a bit. Understandable. Then some giant locust invaded the barn. I gave the Fahrenheit order. LB refused to obey and stupidly took it prisoner.

Oh! Potatoes are sprouting!!

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Funny nights sleep. Lots to reflect on. Drink it while it’s fizzy? Induction Day Two. Going slowly apparently. Early morning coke run and pill pick up to VVDR. Maybe I didn’t phrase that very well? Sorry GNR.

Back to shredding and sitting today. Warming up. More reflection on last nights events. LB displayed some emotion. Could be the heat??

Ice cream going down well today.

Tania (Armando’s daughter) popped round teatime with some dog food. Talked a bit more about her dad’s rapid demise. Bless. Gave us some doggie paperwork.

Started to sort some caravan bits out today. Gas works ok. Also erected exercise ropey thing, although it looks like a cross between a bondage machine and a primitive gynaecologists toolkit!!

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Slept better. Sort of lie in. Did me the world of good. Cremated the bloody toast. Twerp.

Shredded more. Lots of breaks. Well warm. Sam messaged to say they still hadn’t got a hospital bed. Good work Boris. Labour had a bad day in the UK. What the hell is going in Britain?? LB found some egg shells in the shed. Baby birdies??

Took Tilly to the vets to have her arse squeezed. Vet did it for free! Not right or proper! LB spent an hour wandering about in the underground car park in Auchan. In built geometry failed apparently! Bought a ‘basic’ wine rack from Agriloja. Assembled and reassembled twelve time times. Wall in barn reconstructed to accommodate it. Much fun. Baby Eli came out through the sunroof back in Kettering! Yay.

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Think there is a new baby? Maybe I dreamt it. Radio silence. Thought I would be a responsible dog fosterer by taking Sirius and Wiry for a walk. Saw a bloody snake on the way back. Heart rate quickened a bit! Tried to sort brecwast out for the hounds. Sirius on hunger strike. Then Wiry went walkabout. Bloody Hercules escaped from his fosterer (Amarim). Hercules is now the size of a mini bus. He chased Tilly. Had a big row with Sirius. Amarim went into Fahrenheit mode!! Chaos ensued for ten minutes. Gravel everywhere. Thought the Corsa was going to get tipped! Eventually, Hercules was coaxed back to captivity by an ashen faced and deeply traumatised Amarim! And breathe.

The calendar said clean the barn. So we did. Good scrub. LB polished the oven. I did the other bits. Much improved. Checked the septic tank too. Much fun.

Had a drive out after lunch to Foz de Cobrao. Much work done down by the river beach. Well impressive.

On to Fratel. Did some recycling. Nice change. Had a big row because of the ice cream shortage!! Not my fault. Hope the man in the hi-viz stayed on the bridge!!

Nice drink at bar on the hill on way back. Cool place. All the young kids go there!

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Lie ins are no good for me. Rain returned. So did bloody Hercules! Carnage for 45 minutes. The Great Siege of Monte Fidalgo! Bloody mini bus took root on the doormat like the old days! Sirius and Wiry hid under the cabin. Contact made with Amarim. He would be there in an hour. Needed to go to farmacia first to get tranquillisers for him and a tranquilliser gun for Hercules. Fortunately, after a bit, H wandered back to his end to terrorise a few old ladies. Then a member of the Portugese Special Forces appeared and seemed to have hypnotised the mini bus; led him down the lane and out of sight and out of mind! Amarim turned up shortly after and we reported on what we knew. He seemed relieved! Life slowly returned to normal. LB made some ice cream. I sorted some bits in the office, then broke a knife cutting cheese!!

Weather improved so got some more shredding done. LB constructed some coleslaw and planted some more potatoes. Took doggies for teatime walk. Last frango and wedges for tea. Sam sent picture of child. No commentary!!

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Hercules back on site this morning. Bloody great lump. Bit of a nuisance mind. Miserable sodding day too. Cold and wet. Nice sandwich for lunch though.

Eventually the cavalry arrived. New owner (aged 86) and old boy from bar in village (aged 75). Somehow they mesmerised Hercules and he was as quiet as a lamb. The old boys fastened a length of rope to H, hoiked him up onto their truck, tied him to the rail and drove off into the sunset. Surreal!

Drove to Castelo in the Chuva. Got some goggles and a noodle for a noodle in Decathlon. Nice coffee and pastel de nata near Auchan and some doggie stuff from Agriloja. Bloody nibbling tonight. Snow up on the Estrella!

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I wander if that’s Hercules I can hear barking at silly o’clock. Don’t be daft. Stopped now. And as if by magic here he is again. Amarim contacted and shock news. New owner had enough. Even taken new collar back. Bloody hell. Various garden implements, power tools etc deployed throughout the day to ‘encourage’ H to return to his ‘yard’. Ridiculous state of affairs. Apparently, LB continuously giggling at me chasing a dog the size of a Mitsubishi Shogun with a lawnmower, then an angle grinder and finally a Husqvarna strimmer. Somehow, we managed to erect our ethnic curtain in the office amidst the carnage. Then CTT brought some bollox from the tax people about the van, saying I wasn’t eligible for a ‘freebie’ because I was born on a Monday; LB was left handed and Tilly didn’t like scampi fries.

Bugger. LB continued to apply masking tape to anything this side of the Tagus and I tried to do some shredding whilst looking out for the crazed hound. Amarim turned up after work armed with a scraggy bit of rope and in pursuit of H (the fourth dog??). Amarim didn’t look at all confident and gave the rope to me. Thanks amigo. I secured H in the vegetable patch and accompanied Amarim and the pooch back to a (hopefully) secure compound. ‘This is a big problem’, Amarim declared. A masterful understatement! We celebrated our liberty with a marvellous steak tea. Well done chef!

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Something will go right this week. It will. Soon. Okay. Roam One is down. No power. No charge. Good start. Admittedly, no sign of Hercules, so everything in perspective. Unplug it. Reset it. Lick it. Try a different plug. Throw it in the river? Wait. It’s charging! Oh my Christ. The day can only get better. You are so wrong. Take some pictures of flowers instead boi!! Calming!!

Sam messaged to say that he got Welsh baby things for Voldemort. Nice picture. Unfortunately, Samantha had been gargling Harpic just before Sam took the picture. Bless her little Essex socks.

In other news. LB continued masking and smashing shelving off the walls. Then we thought we would have a break from bad news and erect the bunting on the caravan. Oh no! We noticed the roof was made out of Play Doh and one of the deck support beams was made out of chocolate fudge. No worries. We contacted customer support and got an invite to tea on Saturday!!! What’s my heart rate??? And then. Bex sent me a picture of her car on a pissing tow truck. This is just one day people. I hit the side of the road!!!! Only one tyre. Thank God. Shalom. Shalom. £100. Etc

In other other news, LB had a quick shower. And it’s still the same day. Had a drive out to the lake near Retaxo and then a drink in the bar on the hill.

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Cloudy. But it’s going to be nice tomorrow and beyond. First job. Brecwast. For cat. For dogs. And for human. Tea for me. I know my place. LB stirred herself. Emptying piss day apparently. And the bleach tratamento. Mine? Up your hole.

Never mind. I’ll get on with some shredding. Slight delay whilst I dismantled the bloody machine and then realised the electric needed plugging in. Today is going to be a good day. LB continued masking/de-masking in the office and reckoned she could be finished by the end of 2024. Sat down for lunch and saw on Facebook that I might be eligible for the Covid jab. So excited I nearly broke my leg falling over a table. Schoolboy error. Wearing reading glasses in ‘real life’ not big and not clever. Somehow, I think appointment might be booked.

More consolation in the form of a big tart for tea.

Tried to find some firelighters to incinerate the shredder. Stop. Start. Get back in the bloody garage. I’ll deal with you tomorrow. Tell you what, I’ll do some mowing instead. Christ on a Vespa. I had a mini breakdown. The mower hit a stone or a mongoose or something. The battery jumped out. The wheel trim fell off. I thought about crying. I just started laughing hysterically. Even the dogs felt sorry for me!!!

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Time for a beard trim this morning. I did mine first. LB can wait her turn. Got the sail thing out the box by the office in case we need it for the caravan roof. Bloody lizard in there. How did the little shit get in? And a sodding swallow got in the barn again and crapped. Tried to fly out through a closed window. Bright bugger. One of the dogs also pooped near the barn. Chaos reigns! Then the vino turned up. Good news.

Rick (aka Patrick) said he would be out on Monday to inspect the blancmange roof. Also dropped the bombshell that his birthday meal is in the afternoon tomorrow! Feck. Sirius tried to snaffle LB’s ice cream mid afternoon. Funny. Covilha man sent forms for van import. We shall get there one day. Sorting the van. Not Covilha. Nearly collapsed when I thought I had picked up a sodding snake in the compost heap. Was actually a bit of rubber! Very snake like mind.

Drove out to VVDR at teatime. Dogs chased us. Hercules still in residence down the road. Sirius trying to play ball chase with a Corsa! Then both dogs started chasing us out of the village until they saw the big dog near the bar who had a hooge cone on, and ran back to laugh at him!

Got some supplies at little Auchan then had a nice drink by the river. Had a walk and did a filmy thing. Back for a yummy fish finger sandwich tea. Delicious.

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R. da Liberdade 3, 6230 Mata da Rainha, Portugal

Bathroom clean again. Sheets on bed changed. Chimney not sweeped. Sam’s 30th birthday. LB confirmed my Covid vaccination appointment. 25th May at 9:30. And before we knew it we were off to Rick’s birthday lunch. Various excuses were considered, but none seemed plausible. Nice drive there. Funny how the landscape changed the other side of Castelo. Much more rocky. Less trees. Passed through some nice villages and eventually found the location. Cool outside eating space attached to the cafe owned by Sheriff Maria.

Rick was in good form. Told us much too much as usual. Jam and Dom were fashionably late and Dom tried to be the centre of attention as usual. Shaun was chatty as usual and young Hugo was an absolute star. Demolishing red wine and auditioning for Portugal’s stuntman of the year competition. Desperate Dan was just that. Desperate. Spouting foul mouthed crap all afternoon. Boring. South African family on our table seemed nice enough. Jason and Mrs Jason. A boy called Cruz? And a girl who was planning her escape from Portugal already. Los Angeles beckons. Everyone else were cloned from the first hippie that arrived in Penamacor in 1972. Even if your clothes were of, you had to tear a hole in them etc. Dog ownership was obligatory and extremist, conspiracy theory views were encouraged. Individualism not on the person specification for living in this part of Portugal. Weird. Some really pretty villages, but I was glad to get back to ‘our end’. Oh. The food was good. Lots of barbecue stuff and apparently the desserts were tidy.

Did a Lidl hooge shop at Castelo on the way back through. Dogs pleased to see us. Think Mrs Amarim passed by in a people carrier followed by a GNR traffic car. Very unusual.

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I think I looked at applying for a job at Folly Farm a few years ago. Never got round to it. Needn’t have bothered in hindsight. Got Eve I need here. Got up and fed all the domestic animais (and LB) then mowed the bottom of the land. Had a break for coffee and saw a bloody snake as I was getting off the deck. Told LB then we both saw a sodding mouse hurl itself into the tree near the deck. Christ on a Lisboa scooter. I deployed copious amounts of snake repellent around the cabin and saw another hooge mouse leap into another bloody tree. LB calmly asked if it was the same mouse we saw earlier! WTF. Yes.,I recognised it. I’m sure it was Colin, and not his brother Derek.

Things calmed a bit and we had a scrummy sandwich etc. No more mice, but LB reckons she saw ‘Hissing Sid’. Was it the same one?? Who knows.

It’s Sunday, so contact made with East Northamptonshire. I went for a bike ride. More mowing, tidying and painting on return. LB created some additional culinary delights in the barn and ‘treated’ all the animais. Nice frango tea.

More animal drama late in the afternoon when LB asked me to assist with the giblets. Ten minutes were spent rummaging up the frango’s front and back bottoms but no sign of any giblets. After dislocating two fingers, LB found a sticker on the packet that declared ‘without giblets’! Marvellous.

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Good start to the day. Set off for my early morning ablutions when LB called me back to pass me Tilly’s dongle. I stretched up and the damage was done. I thought it was air, but a closer inspection in the bathroom revealed some serious skid rage. Never mind. A quick swill in the sink and they will be as good as new. Unfortunately, as it had been a warm night, I had popped to the loo in just my under crackers. I returned in just my flip flops! Even the dogs looked perplexed!!

The picture above is of a mushroom growing happily in the compost bin. It has no relavance to the events described at the start of today’s entry.

Hot day. LB took her coat off, but kept her fleece and scarf on. Continued to plug away at the pile of crap in Stonehenge and did a bit of mowing as well. LB thought it would be prudent to do some washing given this morning’s events and also connected the external drive to the laptop.

Rick and a caveman from Raunds (he sounded as if he had a New Zealand accent) turned up in the afternoon. Rick had been to Halfords and jacked the deck up and used a puncture repair kit to fix the deck. We managed to convince him that the current roof made out of frog spawn was not worth repairing and he said he would speak to Sheriff Maria about possible coloured sail thingys.

More frango and Shtisel. Swansea beat Barnsley 1-0 in the first leg of the play offs.

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Another arse issue. This time a touch of sunburn. Maybe put some cream on before white bottom exposure next time! Strimmer deployed on cutting grass instead of shooing big dogs away. 90% of land done. Tilly back on mouse killing! Savage.

Went Castelo after lunch. Researched some caravan roof alternatives and popped into Auchan.

Went to the Barrocal Park late afternoon. Cool place. Free. Lovely views. Great to wander about.

Nice drink at the bar on the hill on return home. Lovely relaxing place.

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R. Pedro Monteiro 92, 3000-329 Coimbra, Portugal

Early start. Coimbra again. Why? Could have slept. Never mind. Can have a coffee on the way. Sorted cup out and threw seal type thing that had broken off. Important? Doubt it. Had a row from LB when I had first drink. Much leakage. Seal was critical. My bad. At least we had the sick hat and a hooge sausage on board!!

Dropped LB off at IPO and had a walk into Coimbra. Nice day. Tosta Mista for brecwast.

Despite convincing herself she was going to be put on a new treatment of anthrax and pigswill, LB had a positive consulta and tratamento remained unchanged. Good news. Apparently, even her head doesn’t need looking until the end of the year! Feliz Natal world!! Dr Prego said he would consider her application to drive articulated lorries again in January and advised LB to regularly visit the go-kart track North of Castelo to ‘keep her hand in’!!.

Various rucksacks were purchased to accommodate LB’s obsession with carrying large amounts of small change, manky tissues and out of date polo’s. Postman called to get my NIF before leaving a small package in the caixa and then we were on our way back.

Did some caravan measuring on our return and then ‘Eagle Eyed Eric’ noticed some wonky wood near the pergola. I ascended the step-ladder and rectified one of them. Rick will be asked to do the other. It appears that Jamie thought that spit and bicarbonate of soda would hold the wood together, rather than the traditional method of using screws. Interesting technique.

Another scrummy steak tea. For tea. Good work chef.

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Middle of the night ‘ramping’ toothache. Bloody thing. Tablets deployed and muito gel. LB got herself up before lunch and made her own tea and breakfast. Strange side effects of treatment, I suppose? Got new gas bottle at Cebola. Picked up ‘sails’ for caravan roof from Aki. Did some intense market research and then went back to Aki to get the other screening bits for the caravan. My bad. Got some lunch from Pingo Doce and phoned LB and half the population of the UK a dozen or so times. My bad again. Stopped at the river near Lentiscais for lunch under a tree. Lovely location. Played guess the next vehicle. Not sure who won?

Came back and did some sunning. LB was down to her itsy weeny, teeny weeny, thinga majiggy bikini. Numero uno postie has returned and the Amazon stuff from Germany turned up within two days. Bongo’s included!!l

Super Salmoa tea for tea. Call of Duty buggering about so watched another Shtisel. Justin ‘seeing’ early morning again!!

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Mild toothache. An improvement. Nice time on the deck sorting ‘paperwork’. Made some more progress with Stonehenge. Will be clear by the next millennium. Big gust of wind blew parasol across to Alfrivida in the afternoon. Critical damage. Insurance classed it as a write off. Bugger.

Dr Bruno called to say he wants to shock me next Thursday! How nice. Covid test on the Wednesday. Going to be a busy week. We have some apples growing on one of the trees we planted!! Cool.

Off to VVDR for Friday tea. First time in ages. Nice leisurely walk up the hill. Fechado! What the duck? Let’s try the other one. Closed too! Fortunately, the restaurant near the river was open and we had a lovely meal. Old boy really helpful. Shared some cheese etc to start. I had steak and LB had a mountain of fish and polenta. Then had a one percent panacotta for pudding!

Strange girl at times.

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Quick turnaround at VVDR and back to MF in time for Rick and the Antipodean caveman. Fair play, they stripped the caravan roof well rapidly. All done and dusted in about an hour. So we had lots of time to sort the van roof out. LB deployed her BTEC in engineering (Tresham College) and we were flying. Into the brown stuff. I sacrificed three fingers sawing the offending screw and eventually we made progress. We couldn’t close the roof. Never mind. At least we don’t need the van this week!

Off to Castelo after lunch. Emergency parasol purchased after yesterday’s mishap. Emergency screws and spanner’s purchased after today’s mishap. Saw Hugo in big Auchan. Looked better than last Saturday.

LB treated herself to a ‘lady time’ gadget in Continente. Much drama at the till when the computer ‘said no’!! How we both laughed. Went for a drive out into the country. Corsa infotainment screen decided to go into an induced coma. Why ever not. Managed to resuscitate it somewhere near a deserted church halfway up Mount Kilimanjaro. Eventually found a deserted village with a river for a walk. Back for frango tea and evening watching television. Oh no! Internet fecking about. Perfect end to the perfect day!

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Today will be better. Good start. Wiry off his food. Bollocks. Back on the van early doors. News spanners are nice. Not much else to report in terms of positives. Might have to set fire to van later. Several hours of fun were then had clambering on the caravan roof trying to erect the new sail covering. Think we eventually got it perfected. And nobody fell off or through the roof. Bunting was also attached to the caravan deck. Good idea to do these jobs on a windy day!

Had a drive out to recce a possible garage to take van to for tomorrow. One bridge to negotiate, but think we might be okay. Frango tea. Telly worked and Wiry seemed well again. Shalom. Shalom.

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R. do Cimo do Monte 47, 6000 Benquerenças, Portugal

We shall be brave. Up early and took the van to garage of the stars. Slow and steady. Sure we had a few funny looks driving along at 40kph with the roof up. A means to an end. Good old boy at the garage. Had to wait a few minutes while he sorted someone else out, then he was on to our quandry. He utilised his muscleman and they had the issue sorted in not very long at all. And wouldn’t take any money for ‘his troubles’. Eventually, LB chased him across the road a few times and he gave in and took €20. Also talked about booking the van in for some paintwork in a few weeks time. Hooge relief to get roof sorted.

LB continued painting her breeze blocks and I finished off painting the bits on the caravan deck.

Got the second sail on the caravan roof. Attempted a triangular sail at the front. Tried it. Didn’t like it. Plan C in action. Last Frango of this run. Last Taskmaster of the current series. Woman with hooge hair wot won it.

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Up early and off to VVDR for MW’s first Covid jab. On site nice an early and joined the queue. All very efficient. Details taken. Health questions asked them into other room for the Pfizer jab. Had to wait for about 30 minutes to make sure there were no nasty side effects then free to go. Second injection in a month!!

Got prescription from farmacia and some bits from Auchan then had a drink and ‘snacks’ at the cafe on the industrial zone.

Tidy quiche for tea. Dogs went chasing the howl of a muntjac at bedtime. Lovely moon.

Popped in the ‘everything’ shop and eventually got some cable ties and bits for dogs. Afternoon spent cleaning van and making quiche. Also erected shady thing on front deck of caravan area. LB did an excellent job of quality control and supervision and ensured we had the proper amount of ties deployed.

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Alameda Pêro da Covilhã, 6200 Covilhã, Portugal

Early start. First of two trips to Covilha in next two days. Found somewhere decent to park for tomorrow if needed. Wandered round the hospital for a bit before finding the Covid test area. Security boy helpful as usual. Had to wait about ten minutes before a former Portugese javelin thrower thrust a broom handle up both nostrils in turn until my ears bled. A repeat performance then took place down the back of my throat with a rusty pitchfork! Delightful start to the day.

Bloody warm today. Not a lot done. Pumped a load of water from the well into the pond. Sat on the deck in the sun for most of the afternoon listening to Dominic Cummings give evidence to the Parliamentary Committee. Crazy stuff.

Found some energy and went for a bike ride while LB made some MDC. Call of Duty and quiche ahead of the big match tomorrow.

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Alameda Pêro da Covilhã, 6200 Covilhã, Portugal

Back to Covilha. Shock number three. Parked van. Walked down to hospital with LB. stupidly used the stairs to ascend to cardiology on floor five! Schoolboy error! LB said farewell and ran off to the shopping centre with the Power of Attorney in her bag. I was soon ushered into a room in neurology?? And told to change into a pair of designer pyjamas!! Then connected to some Casrol GTX which made me feel a bit woozy to be fair. Dr Bruno turned up with his jump leads and told his minions to crank up the ethanol and I was out of. Thank God. Shalom. Shalom. Five minutes later I thought there were a load of Portugese nurses at the land. I was back. Cardioversion failed!

Worth a shot. Nothing ventured etc. Had to stay for a couple of hours to make sure I was ‘fit and well’ then I was released. Reunited with LB who had just returned from a short stroll up the Serra de Estrella. Mosied up to the shopping centre where I had another shot of anaesthetic in ‘Pull and Bear’ whilst LB spent a pleasant afternoon in the changing rooms. Eventually allowed to have something to eat at ‘Pans’ before taking a chance and driving back. Stopped at Castelo to get some frango and had a relaxing evening watching the first three minutes of a ‘Line of Duty’ episode on a loop. Such fun.

Did go for a nice walk down the lane with dogs before tea, which I filmed after videoing myself for three minutes!!

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Slept medium. Saw the scars of yesterday’s palaver. Butcher Bruno!! No hard feelings really.

Bit of an admin morning. LB made contact with Theo the ‘do it all’ man. I contacted Dean at BF regarding OMW’s latest bullshit. Another form to fill in, but never mind. Covilha man sent tax thing to pay. Yay. LB painted cupboard in caravan and fixed other cupboard. I connected electric and water. Sort of. Taps a bit dodgy. So messaged a plumber who will be out Tuesday. Kept working on Stonehenge. Almost there!

Then we popped to the lively bar in Vale de Pousadas for a quiet drink. LB wore her new frock, then gave me a big row for ordering white wine! All went well until a man turned with a boot full of cherries! All downhill after that. Various deep and meaningful conversations. LB downing shots of port. Free vino. Carnage. Much fun. Somehow we made it back to MF! Watched Shtisel and then managed to get Line of Duty on Google Play. Not a bad day.

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Sort of lie in. Then spent some time sorting the shutters on barn and cabin to repel the summer sun. Might help a bit. Pool man has had to push back a couple of weeks. Bugger.

Did a bit of strimming and surveyed the veg patch. Taken a battering from the sun. Some peas were salvaged and the potatoes continue to look good. Did some sprucing up around the caravan then much time spent tanning on the front deck. Swansea arsed things up in the play off final. Form for OMW completed. Will scan and send tomorrow. Barn swept and mopped as per calendar and then we were off to VVDR to see Barbara Tinoroco.

Slap up tea of Pot Noodle and Frango sandwich at the van, then up the hill to the arts centra to see Barbara.

Everything very orderly. Barbara and Johnny entertained us for ninety minutes. The girl has got a powerful set of lungs and is clearly very popular. Enjoyed.

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Auchan Supermercado Vila Velha de Rodão

Bloody car alarm going off early doors this morning! Popped to Auchan to get some bits and saw the GNR’s latest pursuit vehicle parked outside.

Moved on to Lake Macadamia after LB had been Xi Xi at services. Passed the time on the journey playing that old family favourite ‘what t shirt am I wearing?’. Losing it. Anyway. Walked further round the lake than previously. Such a cool place. Loads of different areas. Lots of shady bits. Rocky bits. Swimming bits. We liked.

Back to feed animais and do a few jobs. LB tidied campervan and I eventually erected my Welsh flag. After lunch, we headed out in search of sun and agua. Stopped at big river where big dog spent afternoon carrying big boulder!! LB spotted a turtle in the rapids and I saw a basking frog!

Got some diesel at the ‘Bombas’ and had a coffee and snack for breakfast. Bloody Ingles also on site!

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R. do Reduto 25, 6000-560 Malpica do Tejo, Portugal

3 years since Gran expired. Got the date right this year!! \240Did some admin first thing then a bit of mowing, then lopped a load of dead branches of the citrus trees. LB sat in the bathroom and contemplated life for a good few hours, then ‘lightened the load’ and made some ice cream and pizza dough. We worked well together to mend the parasol base. Had some lunch, then had a drive out to MDT. Had a warm round the village. Got some good advice from an old boy who told us that there was no point walking down ‘that track’!. It only led to Spain!!

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First of June. The word of the day is Apricots. The fence to Armando’s plot was easily scaled and the apricots were scrumped. LB set to work making apricot cake; ice lollies; gateaux; soap; Lily of the Valley and a Covid 19 jab.

Donatello the plumber/electrician popped round to look at the taps in the caravan. Nice old boy. Gave us a quote for a heater in the bathroom and popped back after lunch - 18:30!! Caravan more complex than he thought. Solution is a pedal operated tap. He will be back.

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Sleepy start then off to VVDR. LB bought a t shirt in the clothes shop. Strange place. A cross between the trendiest boutique and everything your Nan ever wanted!

Had a light lunch at the cafe on the industrial estate, then drove out to Nisa for a warm walk round the town. LB celebrated with a gelado!

Stopped at sleepy village near Tejo on way back. Cool place.

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Quiet day. Bits of admin first thing. Dog walk, then petrol run to VVDR. LB FaceTime’d mother Lesley and I did a bit of mowing and some crap clearing.

Warm day. Apricot lollies much needed refreshment.

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Another warm day. Iori’s 17th birthday. Justin has bought him a VW polo apparently!! LB dedicated the day to making pickles etc and I felt inspired to take pictures of flowers!!

In the evening, we were on our way out to Nisa when we were turned around by the Amarim’s and their bogus daughter and the weird Ingles man. They stayed for some time and took us on a tour of ‘Lucky Lane’. Actually learned a lot more about the land and Monte Fidalgo.

Good Sabbath. Lie in of sorts. Took dogs out. Cleaned bathroom, then played doctors and nurses. Guess who was the patient?? LB hasn’t lost her touch. Who needs a spleen anyway?

All quiet in MDT overnight. Sluggish start, then off to Castelo to get some frango and a litre of chocolate peanut juice for LB to start the day. Back to MF to feed the animais. LB packed a packing crate full of food for lunch and we were off to the river beach at Sesmo, where someone had stolen the river. I kid you not. Actually, there was still some water to paddle in and I did submerse myself mid afternoon. Tried to sleep, but was distracted by the inappropriate beachwear to my rear.

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Birthdays are overrated. Enough said. DPD dropped the Via Verde gadget thing off for the van. Picked some plums then whizzed into VVDR. LB waited ages at doctors to try and drop letter off for Dr Santos. Nao!! Not sure why, but you can’t. I managed to send some stuff (in black ink) back to the DVLA in Abertawe. Got some lunch at cafe and registered Via Verde gadget at MultiBanco. Back to intercept CTT who dropped off a shedload of lens protectors for the Insta 360. Then, we razzed to Estrella garage, but Filipe not in. Try again tomorrow. Off to Roady where new Portugese plates for van were purchased. Coffee and pastel de nata consumed at Brico cafe. Hooge bean bag also bought as birthday treat.

Overslept. Fool. Changed plans a bit. Will take van to the garagista in the stars on Thursday. \240Did some gardening. Bloody hot. Trimmed some trees. Hotter. Got some more frutas. Yep. Well hot. LB on catering all day. Chutney; quiche and ice cream.

Took the old UK number plates off the van and bravely drilled into the new Portugese ones. LB was designated screwer in chief and erected the new plates. A proud moment after a lot of effort!

I had chills. They were multiplying. Tuesday night fever. No sleep until I dreamt that Miranda and CJA were interrogating me and levitating at the same time! What a night!! And then we were off to Coimbra again.

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Washing day. Theo the carpenter called late afternoon and seemed quite positive about doing the well cover and a few other jobs. Nice old boy, although he might have been a bit concussed after wacking his head on one of the orange trees!!

Did some droning in the early evening.

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Plums and apricots for breakfast. Off to see garage man about van. Got to edge of village and noticed Sirius sprinting ahead of me! Stopped and fortunately he returned to the van and jumped in. Returned him to LB and set off again! Van booked in for Monday. Simple as.

LB did some slate art (painting by numbers). Looked good to be fair. Very good took me round his allotment and I came back with an armful of vegetables. Bloody hooge courgettes; onions etc. Chutney given to VG and his tractor man in exchange.

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R. da Estrada 312, 6030-219 Vila Velha de Rodão, Portugal

Bloody sultry. Storms forecast, so changed plans. No van trip tonight due to weather warnings. Cabin had a deep clean this morning as per calendar. Sirius was okay first thing, then seemed to dislocate his ear or something. We went to go to Castelo and he went all weird. In the bloody van, then ran at full pelt behind us out of the village until we hit 60 going up the hill towards the main road. Even Wiry was daft enough to give chase too!

Sam sent a picture of Eli (the baby) in his Welsh romper thing. Looks cool. Fair play.

After escaping the dogs, eventually made it into Castelo. Had a walk round and got some lunch in the main bit. All the rally cars and the racers were there for the weekends rally! Cool.

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R. da Bica 13, 6000-009, Portugal

Bloody great storm all night. Weather cleared in morning. Drove out in search of river beach again. Stopped at quiet village that had restaurant with funky menu translation. Had a walk round. Not much going on, so moved on to river at Almaceda. Bit quiet to start with, then got a bit busy. Hooge salada for lunch and a paddle in the agua. Then the big clouds came! Funny drive back to Castelo. Heat haze on road caused some strange visual phenomenon.

Popped into the Forum for a coffee and cake. LB bought some more clobber from Pull and Bear and then we had a drink at the bar on the hill on the way back.

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Took T5 to garage in the stars early doors for its paint job. Then Filipe dropped me back to MF muito rapido. Eyes shut most of the way to be fair!! Planned to go to VVDR to pay agua and get prescription, but Sirius lost the plot and played chase again. Bloody lunatic. Cat and mouse for a while before he eventually returned to the land and we were able to escape and do ‘our errands’!! Silly boy.

This app packed up today. Lost a shedload of homework. All of June wiped out in effect! Bloody thing. To be fair, LB supported me by holding a wobbly stepladder while I picked some more plums. Couldn’t ask for more really. What else? CTT dropped the Portugese flag in the Caixa. Donatello the plumber turned up shortly after lunch and erected a high tech towel rail in the bathroom. Did some wizardry in the caravan and installed an autoclismo to drive the tap!

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Estradão Praia Fluvial (Ponte Asseiceira), 6120, Portugal

Four am toilet break. LB had her head in the sink cupboard. Nothing unusual I suppose. Sssh. I can hear a noise. Some idiot has left a tap running! That will be me then. Flip flops and torch utilised. Out in the night air to rectify my error! Dogs seemed a touch perplexed to see me in my birthday suit at silly o’clock! But needs must..

Too hot to do much today. Drove out to river beach past Envendos. Well quiet. Had tosta lunch, then it bloody thundered again!!

Relocated to Constância. Weather held. Bloody sweltering, but river was nibbling. Had a walk round then stopped for a cola zero and the obligatory gelado for LB.

Stopped at Abrantes for Pingo Doce big shop. Got some more sauces. Last episode of ‘When Angels Fly’. Storms again.

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Caravan roof part three! Eagle eyed LB noticed several bulges in the canvas type roof structure we had recently erected. Chuva!! Bugger. Design fault. Canvas de-erected and various plans for option three considered.

Noticed late on that a two year old had gone missing somewhere near Penamacor. Shades of Maddie McCann?

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Lot of time spent looking at Facebook to check on latest news regarding missing Noah. Nothing positive sadly. Lots of loopy ones from C Brown etc. OMG. Horses, drones, quad bikes and couscous soup!!

Filipe rang and said he would be here after lunch. Eventually...... he turned up in the van and I was able to avoid the drive to hell back to the garage. Van looked tidy. They had done a really good job. Fair play.

Popped into Castelo to get some sand for tent foundations from Maxmat. Stupid Ingles couldn’t wear his mascara properly! Tit. Veggie pork lasagne for tea. Well good. Noah, the miracle child, was found alive. All a bit strange, but thanks be to God. Shalom. Shalom.

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R. Octávio Barata 6, 6000 Castelo Branco, Portugal

More reflection on the Noah ‘miracle’. Weird. Apparently, he walked 10 kilometres!! Collected new gas bottle from Cebola. Big shopping day today. Got some bits at Aki, then lunch at nice cafe on industrial estate. LB had mega tosta.

Lidl big big shop. Lots of stupid Ingles who couldn’t wear mascara’s; who wore matching tops and who had haircuts from hell!!

Big storm again. LB trapped in caravan during monsoon!

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R. do Castelo 16, 7330 Marvão, Portugal

Sabado again. Took dogs for walk. Hid bones in readiness to distract Sirius when we left. He bloody found them ahead of shedule!!

Managed to escape without any drama and headed out for Castelo de Vide. LB navigated and took us to Marvao for our first stop. Marvellous Marvao. Castelo town high up in the North Wales near Wrexham, overlooking Espanha. Had a pleasant couple of hours trekking round the walled town and Castelo before stopping for lunch at a cafe with a lovely view over Llandudno.

Drove back to CdV and got some stuff from Pingo Doce before parking near leisure centre. Had a nice walk into town and decided on frango for tea. Good choice. Entertainment provided by CdV’s dancing dog!!

Descended the hill and stopped at a place called Portagem. Cool river beach and outside piscina.

LB somehow managed sobremesa although the old boy played a sneaky trick with the spoons!! Saw Vitorino the telly and satellite man! Small world. Bloody cold walk back to van.

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Muito chuva all night. And every dog in CdV decided to bark at full volume!! Yay. Consequently, I was up early. Drove back to MF in the rain. Sorted animais and had a bit of a sort out. Into CB after tea and toast to get some more frango and bits and pieces. Bloody GNR everywhere sorting cycle race. Eventually escaped and ventured out towards Lentiscais.

Finished up in VdP and had an interesting walk in the Valley of the Walnuts. Quietest place on earth. Then the GNR passed through. Then a load of people on bikes. Then several trucks. Oh and the man with a bucket. Old boy at the bar in VdP had woken up when we got back to the village!

Frango and greens for tea.

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Strange day. LB got new teeth in the night. Long story. Sithon the bloody pithon has got a boy with Covid so pool delayed again! Bugger etc. LB’s jab delayed. Bugger etc.

Shock news. No bedding on bed! Good god. Had to sleep on old t shirts, poo stains and crushed up crisps!!

LB minced the remaining plums and froze them for posterity. Like women do with their embroidery or is it embryo’s?? Anyway, hopefully the lollies will taste good.

Caravan was deep cleaned and I tried to recycle the pallets. Tried a short bike ride round the village. Spent ages trying to lose the bloody dogs!!!

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Jab day 2.

Busy at Jab Central today. Donna Marie in charge. Lost control slightly. Got a bit tense at times. Few stand up rows. Good entertainment. Got second jab in good time. Popped to Registo and spoke to helpful woman who booked me an appointment for Thursday. Hopefully, the last piece of the van jigsaw puzzle. Brunch at cafe on industrial estate.

Back and alternated between a bit of sunning and gardening etc. Bit more on the caravan walkway, which also helped clear some of the rubbish near Stonehenge.

Netflix buggered about a \240bit, so couldn’t watch last episode of Season One of ‘Wanted’. Ironically, IPlayer functioned, so back on ‘Call of Duty’. Weird:

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A whole morning. PayPal. Halifax. On the phone. Waiting. Frustrating. Bloody useless. Halifax cancelled my card because they were worried about fraud. Did they tell me? No. Eventually, agree to unfreeze it. Still doesn’t work with PayPal. I could cry!

Oh. Did take dogs out for good walk on track towards Customs House first thing! And Theo might be on site Saturday. And Nurse Rachel called LB about her jab. Might be Saturday too!! Looked again at caravan roof. Up to version eight now!

Had a walk up past the old football pitch in the village, then drove out to River Beach at Froia. Nice and quiet. Dodged the frogs and did have a swim in the river. Impressed by the young people who said ‘good afternoon’ when they arrived.

Ice cream afterwards, then back for veggie burger tea. ‘Wanted’ worked.

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Back on to PayPal and Halifax for most of the morning. No, it’s not our fault. No, it’s not our fault either. Ever so sorry. No, we don’t know what to suggest! And then, as if by magic, I pressed the button and it was fixed. Bastards.

Think this picture sums LB up. Like her latest scan from Dr Prego!!

Did some sorting down near the well in preparation for Theo’s attendance on Saturday. Got the strimmer out for the first time in ages too. Good therapy, despite the heat. Off to VVDR after lunch to the Registo. Went smoothly. Paid €55 and got a temporary registration document. Proper one should be here in two weeks. Claudia at Registo muito helpful.

Theo and his woman turned up to do some precise well measurements. She dangled over the edge with the measuring thingy! Brave woman.

Went for a long walk with dogs before tea. LB gave me a row because of the distance, heat, altitude and prickly things that irritated her inner thighs. Nice Salmoa for tea.

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R. Dr. Jaime de Almeida 6A, 6050 Nisa, Portugal

Cleaned bathroom a day early. I am good. Matt Hancock been caught at it with his aide. Dirty boy. Bloody warm today. Packed up at midday and headed for Nisa. Stopped at VVDR for diesel and lunch. LB went super polite and thanked everyone in the bakery before they had even done anything!! Strange girl. Onwards to the pool at Nisa. Cool place. Only £1.50. LB went all \240Olympic and wore her goggles upside down. Then she went Paralympic as she appeared to lose one of her hands!!

Parked van across road from piscina and walked into Nisa city centre for tea. I had sausage surprise and LB had two chicken dinners and the obligatory sobremesa. Enjoyed.

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Largo da Administração 101, 6030 Vila Velha de Rodão, Portugal

Warm night in Nisa. Pleasant start, then off to VVDR for LB’s first Covid jab. She did really well, bless her. Lost her jab bit of cotton wool down the toilet and asked Dr Santos to close down the CRDC and bring in Special Forces to try and retrieve the offending article. OMG! Never mind. At least LB told Dr S she had a nice new haircut. But. There’s more. Oh. Dr Santos. What jab have have I had. You crazy Ingles. Pfizer. Like what is written on the card we have just given you!!!. I thought it was best to come and collect LB from the jab centre when she was ‘released’!! God bless her.

Theo and his boy were already on site when we got back and made good progress today with the well cover. Main frame in place and grid to be erected amanha.

Didn’t do a lot more. Arse sunning. Laundry. Dog walking and burrito assembly,

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Theo and his boy on site early doors. Cracked on with the well, then moved on to the deck safety rail, before returning to finish the well.

I set about the everlasting garden development and spotted a pigeon down by the pond. Sought expert advice from LB and we deduced that the daft thing was a homing/racing pigeon that was list or blown of course. It does happen apparently. I gave it some sustenance and eventually it found some energy and it’s satnav and flew off into the sunshine. Bless.

Theo’s boy went all weird around lunchtime and spent ages talking to LB about her pussy. Crazy kid.

Late afternoon, LB realised it was Sunday (shopping day) and we sped off to Castelo for the Pull and Bear Saldos. I was tricked into leaving the shop while LB got her eighteenth pair of shorts in the last fortnight! I did book an eye test for Thursday and we bought another groovy beach towel thing from Pingo Doce.

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No clear plan today. Then set about repainting the banisters on the upside down deck and clearing a load more crap from Stonehenge. All the ‘asbestos’ moved out and Camara contacted. LB emailed library about Portugese lessons too. Pumped some more water from well to pond. Did some sunning and tantricing too.

Wizzed to VVDR to get some cerais and called into VDP for a quick drink at the sleepy bar on the way back. \240Followed the slowest GNR transito car ever on the way to VVDR. Weird. Last of the burritos tonight. Sad times.

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Capela do Espírito Santo

Email from Financas first thing. We have errors!! Christ. Contacted Rui. He will sort it. Did another recycling run. Number 846, then set off (slowly) for Coimbra via VVDR, Proenca Nova and Penela. First jobs at VVDR. LB deployed to farmacia to collect some happy pills. I went to Financas. Nice old boy basically said that we have had a year free on the Council Tax!! Result. Then he sorted the road tax on the van. €53! Another result.

Various stops every five kilometres on the road to Penela to take church pics and to look for missing castles in places called Castelo.

On to Proenca Nova for lunch. Tuna baguette for MW (normal size). Deluxe tosta for LB (for a family of four).

Got to Penela and discovered it was Tuesday. Every restaurant is closed on a Tuesday. Obviously. Fortunately, the old boy at Obigades or something said he would sort us out. And he did. Lovely bread, cheese and ham to start. MW had slow cooked goat in a wine and clove sauce. I mean the goat was cooked slowly, for a long time. I am not suggesting that the goat was ‘special’, remedial or had learning difficulties. LB went for steak and I had a jug of urine. LB had a biscuity cake thing for sobremesa. I was allowed to look at it whilst drinking my coffee! Woman really helpful too.

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R. do Lagar 6, 3040-002 Coimbra, Portugal

Decent nights sleep in Penela. Quiet enough. Fortunately the toilets were open first thing. Phew. Had to drive to Porto for LB to eat her breakfast and then we headed on the B roads to Coimbra. Dropped LB off at IPO and went to the Forum. Croissants were the order of the day for breakfast. I managed to use my contactless phone thingamigigy for the first time.

Collected LB and had lunch on the move. Stopped at Serta to pick up some frango assado for tea. Bloody warm when we got back. Did some joint catering. Fogos in Perais. Don’t panic! Don’t panic! Van registration card arrived. Pronto.

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Tom’s birthday.

Tired this morning. Off to Castelo for eye test. Desculpe. Nao fala Ingles!! Rearranged for Monday. Never mind. Did some shopping instead. Shorts in H & M. T shirts in Pull and Bear and Air Pods in Worten. Popped in to Brico and spoke to the young old boy about the part for the olive harvester. Second desculpe of the day. He will chase the supplier and hopefully get it next week.

Quiet afternoon, although we got even ready to shampoo the dogs. That is until LB noticed I had bought floor shampoo instead of animais shampoo! Twat.

Took the dogs for a walk instead of washing them in floor cleaner. Bloody warm at seven still.

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So so tired. Must be the Kadcyla!! Eventually got up and took dogs for a walk. LB emerged as we returned. Did some more work up at Stonehenge whilst LB did some more painting by numbers.

Lots of agua and sunning breaks, before eventually finding some energy for window cleaning.

Sam sent an Eli (the baby) thank you card. Got here quick.

VVDR for tea. Scouted the traditional places, but they seemed closed. Went to the restaurant by the river. Cool location. Prawns and fish to start. Yummy.

We like it here! Justin on the lash. Confused. Thought LB was in the next bar. Loon.

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Left VVDR early doors and got back to MF to take dogs for walk. Oh, Tilly (the cat) came too! Silly Billy. Tilly. Had a van sort out. Plugged it in to mains power. LB trimmed her bush; quick (everything is relative) and we were off out again. Fuelled up at the bombas at Vila Velha and dodged the clouds before stopping for lunch at Sardoal. Nice place. Nice walk round the town. Nothing much else to report. Oh, Stanley the baby sparrow with a learning difficulty came to an untimely right in front of us. I think his Bitcoin portfolio must have plummeted because he decided to end it all in the most gruesome way. Poor little Stanley threw himself under the wheels of a 1985 Fiat Punto. LB saw the whole thing apparently. Could she have done more? Could she have tried to save poor little Stanley? Only LB and her conscience know the answer!!

Onwards and upwards to the river beach. Delightful place. Spent some time at the beach; in the river; and did the amazing walk up to the waterfall.

Climbed the hill back to the van and drove the short distance to VdRei for our overnight. Cool place. Had a walk round then found a tidy restaurant where I kindly donated my batatas fritas to LB. another good tea out. Silent disco back in the van.

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Pastelaria Império

Independence Day. Nice walk round VdRei. A town that clearly comes to life on a Sunday morning. Busy little market and loads of people frequenting the cafes. We joined them!

Quiet afternoon. LB erected the first of the stained glass windows and I harvested the massive potato crop!!

Eventually posted the survey back to the hospital in Covilha then set off to Abrantes. Got some frango and supplies from Pingo Doce, then got a groovy plant in the Casa shop. A pot was purchased in Brico, then we headed back to say hello to the animais.

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R. Octávio Barata 8, 6000-051 Castelo Branco, Portugal

So bloody tired this morning. Got up and took the dogs out. Then wanted to go back to sleep. So ‘rested’ with LB out on No 1 deck. Found some energy to make our way to Castelo for opticians appointment. Went to Pans for a light lunch first.

Tempted by the Forum’s saldos, but resisted. LB succumbed to the discounts in Springfield and got some shorts and a skirt. Then got some bikinis in H & M. Good work.

People at MultiOptica very helpful. Glasses prescription hardly changed. Lenses need sorting. Trial set will be sent out in due course. Went Homa to look for garden accessories. Failed. Medium shop at Auchan. Emergency Red Bull and Crunchier purchased. Returned to MF to discover LB had locked Tilly in the naughty cupboard all day. Bad foster mum. Had our potatoes as part of our tea. Not bad actually.

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What a wonderful start to the day. Bit of chuva first thing, then took the dogs out. Went well. Then the biggest buzzy insect in all of Central Portugal attacked me and bit me on the back of the head. I didn’t panic. Much. Ran like a girl. Flapping around with my t-shirt over my head. AirPods flying everywhere. Twat. Eventually calm was restored. Then the bloody AirPods gave me a row for listening to music too loud!

As the weather was a bit cooler we decided to erect the tent. Not too bad actually. Got it on a flat surface first time and the door found itself in the right place! Animais helped of course!

Wiry demonstrated his new tricks after pizza tea.

The industrious day continued. Improvised table constructed for Deck 1. Old plastic barrel cleaned and accessorised; (also for Deck 1).

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Caminho Agrícola da Cova do Rodão, 6030 Vila Velha de Rodão, Portugal

Strimmer boys out in force early doors to sort out the village verges etc. Did a bloody good job. LB made some gelado and I painted a tree. Then we decided to go to Fratel. Stopped at VVDR for lunch en route, then rashly decided to drive to the top of the world as we left Vila Velha.

Incredible drive. Amazing views. Seemed like a look out post up there. GNR fire check thing maybe?? LB decided the best way down the slope was on her arsenal. Funny.

And on to Fratel. Pool as lovely as ever. Super quiet apart from the deaf family by the bar!!

Ironically a picture from last year popped up on my phone when we having some refreshments!! \240Took the animais for a walk on our return. And Tilly came too! Forgot to mention that the dogs had a mini shampoo and set earlier. Work in progress!

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Got nice email DVLA saying I had stopped paying them. Yes, I bloody have! And I told them that over a month ago. Fools. Sent them an email which bounced back!! Bigger fools. Haircut time again. LB reassured me that what I thought was a random grey patch did not make me look like a badger! She then confounded the situation slightly by trimming an extra bit off the back of my head and told me, ‘don’t worry, it will grow back soon!!’.

I consoled myself by picking a peach and some nectarines. Quite tasty actually. Took my blood pressure too to check that I was still alive. Apparently I am reasonably okay? Doesn’t make any sense!!

More catering. Batatas saladas and coleslaw before lunch. Sirius then managed to drop the ball into the pond and got all discombobulated trying to get it out! Foolish boy. He managed to teach himself to swim and rescue said ball!

Off to Castelo to take Tilly to have her arsenal checked at the vets. Also got her micro chips sorted on the Portugese database. Got some free fruit and vegetables from Pingo Doce and noticed some further reductions in Springfield and Pull and Bear!! Harvested our peach crop on our return. Bloody warm tonight.

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R. de Santana 810, 6030-230 Vila Velha de Rodão, Portugal

Phew. What a scorcher. Look out below heatwave approaching!! Went VVDR first job to register for Portugese lessons. Had a row first for entering, then were told to enter! Names taken. Course due to start in September/October when they have located 400 Mexican factory workers! Tidy job. Early lunch at bakery then back to the land to apply my milking grease!

Not much happened today. Unusual shower mid afternoon then off to Castelo to pick up trial lenses and recipe from farmacia. Got some shorts from Springfield and tent pegs, wee bottles and inflatable pillows from Decathlon.

Parked van up and quickly cooled ourselves down with the new air con thing we had left behind in Monte Fidalgo. Well the icy cold part anyway. Never mind. Found a cool place to eat. Funny waitress. Good location. Nice good. Etc. Etc. We like Portugal.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Warm night in the van. LB went through a range of outfits. Up early and had a coffee before hitting Pingo Doce before they had fired up the frango grill. Fair play mind, they soon got it going and we got tea sorted by 9:24. 39 degrees. Nothing much else to report today. Suncream. Sun. Shade. Agua. Hot.

Got bloody hotter as the evening wore on! Crazy. Aircon deployed all night!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Heatwave continues. Mia’s birthday. And a strange smell in the cabin. Not me!! Manky potatoes apparently.

And then we were off to Oleiros Praia Fluvial to escape the heat. Nice scenic drive and fairly quiet when we got there. Plenty of space. Nice cafe where we had a sandes for lunch.

Did some swimming and walking in the enchanted grotto. Had a stroll round Omeiros (town of painted doors) before a scenic drive back via Castelo.

Italy beat England on penalties. Shalom. Shalom.

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Igreja Paroquial de Proença-a-Nova / Igreja de Nossa Senhora da Assunção

England is a mess. The three black players who missed penalties last night all subject to racial abuse today. Boris says it’s a terrible thing. Hippocrate. Cleaned barn (several days late) and gave the cabin a going over (several days early?). LB scrubbed the filter out of the office cooler til it shined like a new shiny thing. Then we were off again. Popped to MultiOptica to order my lenses, then headed for Serta via PdNova. Big tosta, little tosta was the order of the day. Scrummy.

Forward to Serta. Found the piscina. Eventually found the entrance! Not as warm as in recent days, but bravely managed a swim late afternoon.

Nursery rhyme medley back at the van. Why not?

Relocated van to parking place near Pingo Doce, then discovered that Serta on a Monday was basically Penela on a Tuesday. Lots of restaurants closed. Eventually LB found a man in the window of Cafe Pic Nic and we were in. Old school. Chalkboard menu and traditional television from the eighties. Good food mind. And plenty of it. LB stayed with fish and I went for skewers.

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Av. 25 de Abril 8, 6100-760 Sertã, Portugal

Relatively early start in Serta. Made our way to Continente where LB appeared to cause an element of chaos and confusion by ordering pancakes!! Situation managed to resolve itself somehow and we got our breakfast ok.

Bit of shopping and back to MF. Took all the animais out for a walk then sorted the van stuff out. Had a bit of a rant at Sithon man. Thank you LB. Hopefully, things will move on a bit now?? Finished putting the bamboo on the caravan deck roof. Hard work in this heat, but a job well done.

Burritos for tea. Internet being an arse.

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Piscina Praia de Castelo Branco

Wiry must have barked all night! God bless him! LB used her IT wizardry and command of the German language to transfer funds to the people in BorussiaMunchenGladbach. Decided to go to the pool in Castelo after buying another tree for Deck 1 and an emergency paddling pool while Sithon sorts his act out.

Had to do a Skype test with Justin in preparation for his ANPR interview tomorrow! Loon. Castelo pool really good. Nice big space.

Popped into Hyper BB (first time). Huge shop. Then collected lenses from MultiOptica. New girl on tills. Bless her. Bought bag on card for 5 cents!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Another day of Sithon frustration! Let it go. Theo was in touch mind. Should be here next week. Bloody warm again. Took dogs down the grassy lane near ‘Lucky Street’. Found a really groovy old well down there. Cool. Talking of wells, did some water transfer from well to pond. Then we erected latest tree for Deck 1. Looks good.

Next job. Apple picking. Surprised at how many there were. They maybe small, but there were plenty of the little buggers!

Justin somehow broke the Skype thing for his interview and started to call LB!! Anyway, he managed to get the job. I think congratulations are in order! Daft loon. Erected paddling pool (with trendy bulge) as emergency cooling measure.

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Travessa dos Amores 40, 6050-385 Nisa, Portugal

Ridiculous start to the day. Nearly lunchtime by the time we got up! Good god.

Pottered. Washed the dressing gown and headed to Nisa for agua. Fairly quiet when we arrived, but soon got busy. Not surprising. LB was funny as she marched down the pool and did a speed wobble where the water got a bit deeper. They really need to put some signs or some bunting to warn people!!

Nice lunch at the piscina bar. I had a tuna baguette and LB had the world’s hottest pizza.

After a long day of sun and swimming, we adjourned to the overnight location and sorted our bits out. Walked into the centre where the Communist Party were having a political meeting and a band was lined up!!

Had a much needed drink, then ordered tea in the main square so we could listen to the band. I had stuffed pigs scrotum and LB had spare ribs with a lovely sobremesa.

After tea, we walked back to the van and then walked back to the bar again because LB heard the band start playing again!! Eventually got back to the ‘cooler’ at silly o’clock and played ‘Cards Against Humanity’. How we laughed.

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Estr. das Amoreiras 43, 6050 Nisa, Portugal

Sort of slept in the heat and then we woke. A good sign, although LB said I looked dead in the night? Off to VVDR for second jab time. Looked really busy, but no incidents were caused! I had a coffee in the cafe over the road and we were soon on our way to CB for a Lidl big shop. First one in ages. Frango was collected from Auchan and we back to see the animais at lunchtime.

Bloody warm still. Super irony. The air conditioner in the office packed up because it was too hot!! I kid you not.

Decided to move the paddling pool to the pergola area. Started to fill it again and noticed it wasn’t filling. No agua. LB rang Anglian Water and reported the fault. Agua eventually returned late evening.

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Estradão Capela (Carvoeiro) (Ponte Asseiceira), 6120, Portugal

Domingo. Took dogs out. Then cleaned bathroom. A day late. My bad. Made our way to river beach we went to the other week when it thundered. Think we will be ok today. Much hotter and busier. Tosta and wasp invasion for lunch. Bloody things. Took a shine to LB.

Maybe LB was stung by something. Decided to swim upstream late afternoon. OMG. We had two bloody rows from the baywatch brigade. Then LB kicked all the little children out of the way so she could climb out on the steps. Nearly died of shame!

Left soon after. Nice frango tea and last (I mean last) episode of Call of Duty.

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Rua do Vau, 3270 Pedrógão Grande, Portugal

Terrible bloody dream. Playing for Swansea against Brentford. Couldn’t lace my sodding boots. Took me the whole first half. Laces going everywhere. Woke up having a panic attack. Orange laces. Red laces. Broken laces. Brentford scored a penalty while I was faff arsing about!

Took dogs for good walk towards Customs House. The Germans said they had processed my payment. Marco sent something positive. All is good with the world. Set off for Pedragao and it’s neighbouring river beach.

Had a cool cheese sandwich overlooking the river ‘bay’. Lovely location. Sounds bonkers, but like being in Greece! Walked down to the Praia Fluvial and had a nice afternoon on the plastic lagoon contraption.

Got quite busy in the late afternoon. Lots of Francais. Then the Vonn Trapp children arrived for the diving competition! Top Bombing.

After sun and agua we parked up in Pedragao Grande. Had a drink at the bar where we hid from the Ingles, then found a cafe that was amazing value. I knowingly ordered Alheira (again), whilst LB went for Frango.

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IC8, 3270, Portugal

Fairly quiet night in PG. Had leisurely breakfast in cafe in the centre of the town then moved on to Coimbra. Dropped LB at IPO and headed for Forum. Bought some t-shirts. LB’s tumour markers have risen, so scans have been requested and there might be a change of treatment.

Bravely bought a Euro Millions ticket from the chick in Joggo Lotto shop. Remarkably easy actually.

Tania visited this evening. Outlined her plans for taking Sirius back in a few weeks! Sad times. Both dogs getting jabbed early doors on Friday.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

LB off sick today, so I took the dogs for a long walk near the Customs House. Sorted the Sensibo gadget on return. Remarkably straightforward. Tidy bit of kit. The Germans said the cooler is on its way. Sithon still being an arse. Emails sent to Olympics other address and the United Nations. Whether it will get us anywhere, Allah only knows.

Bloody DVLA still sending stroppy letters to UK chasing van tax. Tried calling them. Everyone too busy. LB sorted some web chat bollox and communicated with some 12 year old called Ryan. He reckons they were six weeks behind with everything and not to worry! There you have it. Consoled myself by pruning olive trees!! That did me the world of good. High heart rate at tea time! Shalom Shalom.

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River Beach of Alvito da Beira

LB back at work today. Took dogs out. Mislaid them briefly. Wiry returned first then a search party was deployed for Sirius, but he was spotted bounding back down the lane. Loon. Had an email from Analise the pension girl to say the latest delay was down to the climate issues in the UK causing staffing issues? I kid you not. It’s called summer you idiots. It happens every year between May and September.

Did some errands in CB (mats, fake sunflowers, barbecue sauce etc) before going through the wilderness to the prettiest river beach at Alvito da Beira.

Lovely setting. Quiet. Some Ingles unfortunately. Good place to swim and a nice bar as well. We liked.

Scenic drive back, then sausage surprise for tea.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Good start. The bloody shelf in the cabin jumped off the wall at 6:30 am! Silly thing. Had to be up early anyway.

Tania, her bosoms, her mother and some toblerone arrived soon after eight. Two vets turned up shortly after and the dogs were pricked. The bosoms soon departed, then Theo and his boy arrived to start Deck 3. Had tentative discussions about swimming pools and ridiculous virtual discussions with Sithon about our pool. Bloody loon. Cleaned air con filters. Cleaned Corsa and LB cleaned the vans kitchen areas.

‘Fun’ late afternoon, then popped to VVDR. Got a new tap connector and some dog biscuit the ‘everything’ shop and some vino and gelado from little Auchan. Popped to the bar on the hill in Cebola and spotted a fire in Malpica!

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Bairro Novo 34, 7330-328, Portugal

Swift clean of cabin (as per calendar). Swift dog walk, swift watering. You get my gist. Then we headed for the Alentejo. Stopped at VVDR for diesel and medication, then landed in Portagem for lunch by the river.

Nice afternoon of sun and agua. Lots of Espanha people. Border not far. Had a beer and gelado , then headed up the hill to Marvao.

After extensive research, concluded that we could lawfully park overnight at one of the most scenic ‘park ups’ this side of Newgale.

Big palaver over the stashing of a secret cardigan. My bad. It did get cold. Nice tea eventually. Pork was the theme.

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Av. Gen. Lacerda Machado 12, 7300-126 Portalegre, Portugal

Reasonable night in Marvao. Moved on to Portalegre for breakfast and some shopping. Nice coffee and toast to start the day. Then on to L’eclerc. Big shop. Small car park. Walked over to Maxmat (got some solar lights) and Continente (frango and car shampu).

Nice drive back to MF. Fed dogs. Fed ourselves then made some potato salad and LB made the world’s biggest apple pie! Moved some bits from office to tent. Animais all de-fleaed etc.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Melon for breakfast! Nice and juicy. Made a right mess of my best shirt! Nothing from Sithon, so LB booked us in with Olympic tomorrow. First scan tomorrow too, so off to Coimbra in the afternoon. LB did a load of printing in preparation for meeting Olympic and I did some pruning and gardening. Theo landed at lunchtime and made good progress with the deck. Second Sensibo arrived, then the TotalCool gizmo showed up!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Theo back with his boy this morning. Good progress made on deck 2. They brought a sunshade to protect them from the heat. Good thinking. Should be wrapped up to tomorrow.

More fruit (melon and peaches) for breakfast. Can’t be good for you. Then off to see Aunty Olympic. Nice new Muriel in Castelo by the way.

Scan wait didn’t take long! I lie. And then it was time for tea! Stroganoff and Salmoa. Cool.

Olympic rang Sithon and tore into him a bit. Hopefully (Shalom, Shalom) it just might help. LB celebrated with a light salad for lunch. Back to MF. Quick chat with Theo, then we were off to Coimbra again. Scan night. Like date night, but different.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Decent nights sleep in the van. New ‘cooler’ worked well. Walked into Coimbra for a coffee and chocolate croissant for breakfast. Nipped to Leroy Merlin and bought another parasol for second deck before heading home. Theo and the boy finished off. Nice neat job, and left us with a new deck. Really good work and a pleasure to have about.

Erected new parasol in afternoon heat. Much fun and only a little stress!!

Sat in the gel lined paddling pool to cool off. Refreshing, but highly dangerous!! Didn’t do a lot more to be fair. Washing. Bit of sun on new deck. First episode of Season 3 of Wanted.

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Alamal River Club

Took dogs on tracks towards ‘posh’ house ridge on ridge overlooking river. Good walk. Until. They chased a hooge, gert rabbit on the way back and then Sirius found some creature that was still squawking in a bush! Wiry carried it for a while, but fortunately dropped it in a hedge on the way back. A mercy killing?

LB contacted Raunds prior to the 60th celebrations. I did some work around the new deck, then we headed South? Drove to Belver. Nice views of the castle. Crossed the river and parked at the river beach on the Tejo. Great place. Great views. Good to swim in such a mighty river!

Did some shopping at Pingo Doce in Abrantes on return journey. Fed the Paladin addiction. Nice Salmoa for tea.

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Praia Fluvial De Castelo Novo

Another long walk along the ridge this morning. No killings that I was aware of. Walked down to the viewing deck that looks over the barragem. Cool place. Had to walk back up again mind! Went to Castelo in search of slabs for parasol (2). Initial failure. Bought second subbed and cushion, then went on to river beach at Castelo Novo. Another cool location. Lots of bloody Ingles on site!

Had a good swim and LB did a length with the peixe. And did some swimming in the deep agua!! \240After C Novo, we popped to see Christina in the shop featured in the ‘OK Portugal’ vlog. Cool experience. Bought some donkey soap; vinho; mel; cheese etc! \240Much fun.

Omelette for tea. More ‘Wanted’.

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Mercearia do Pelourinho

Walked dogs to Customs House early doors. Gave the barn a good seeing too, then put my special stick down the septic tank. Another couple of months poo at least, I reckon. Drove deep into Alentejo land, stopping at Estremoz for lunch and a hike up to the Castelo.

On to Vila Vicosa, where we parked for the night. Had a walk round the town and saw the hooge marble palace before showing our Covid certificates and having tea in an old school, family run place. LB had a massive chicken dish and I had some scrummy porco preto. And, I am now converted to pineapple with my dinner! And, our waitress for the evening was (we assume) the granddaughter of the owner. Only about 12 and did a great job. Was a pleasure to provide her with a small tip.

Drove to Borba, where we had a warm walk round the town before popping in to one of the many wine shops. Bought some vinho and a bottle of agua dente! Powerful stuff.

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Igreja da Conceição ou Igreja Matriz de Vila Viçosa ou Igreja de Nossa Senhora da Conceição ou Antiga Igreja de Santa Maria do Castelo (Imag)

Pinch, punch etc. Strange night. Kept dropping Gran off in a dream, and then having to pick her up again! Then a bloody headless shepherd kept walking past with his sheep and their jingly bells! I kid you not.

Had a nice walk up to the castle/church, where LB lit a couple of candles. We then spent a nice half hour walking round the cemetery reflecting on life, death and the strange ways the Portugese say goodbye to their loved ones!

Quiet ish afternoon. Potato salad. Good dog walk across the ridge. Lesley 60 and her charms looked lovely as they dangled in the Raunds sunset apparently!

Coffee and toast next to the Spanish cyclists. We passed them cycling home an hour later!!

Packed the van up and drove across to the sleepy town of Monforte. Had a walk round before going on to Portalegre to pick up some frango, melon etc.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Early morning walk to the Customs House with Wiry and Sirius. Came back to find Tilly had slaughtered (I repeat, slaughtered) a defenceless lizard! Then LB decided to catch one in the cool box?? Why?

Nice old boy from DPD brought a shed load of vinho at lunchtime. Shalom Shalom. Then Alexa phoned to say the Amazon stuff would also be here today. And it was later. So I put some more lights up. And painted the deck surrounds on deck 1. LB was in charge of admin, laundry and ice cream construction. God bless her.

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Piscina Praia de Castelo Branco

Early walk across the ridge. Said Bonjour to some Francais who were out for a drive first thing. Back to do some more painting. Then two mafia types turned up about the asbestos. It needs to go! I know! That’s why I contacted the council. But it’s your responsibility! I know! Ok. I’ll send you details of a company that might take it. Cool. Thanks for your help. I think! Bit more painting whilst LB prepared tonight’s tea. And then we went to the pool in Castelo. Pretty busy. Funny weather. Clouded over, and mini typhoon late afternoon. Lesley on Radio Five Live talking about keeping her juices flowing; her fascination with sparrars and her observational powers. Yes, Freddie Mercury’s hair was shorter after he had it cut!!

Nice frango a la Caribbean for tea and the last episode of Wanted. We will miss those girls. Good series.

Popped to the posh pet shop after the pool and got some groovy animais treats!

Shorter walk this morning. Popped VVDR and were overwhelmed by the hooge indoor market. Not. Did buy some fish from the man with the van mind. Breakfast at usual cafe and bought some batteries from the ‘shop of everything’. Invented a new game on way back. Is the mad Scottish Man going to be at the BP Bombas? €1 to the correct guesser! Hours of fun.

Decided to tidy the shed. Bad move. Bloody mice had moved in and taken up residence in one of the plastic boxes. Mama mouse deserted her brood despite LB’s best efforts to save the family. Unfortunately, Tilly carried out a Jihadist beheading on Mama mouse, so we now have a family of orphans in a plastic box that David Attenborough is tending to at hourly intervals!!

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Piscina Municipal de Fratel

Poo at 4:30. Why? Then slept until 8:30! Why?! Took LB and the dogs up the ridge for a good trek before breakfast. 4km. Wiry blowing a bit on the way back, bless him. Sirius did some laps of the pond. Possibly also had a dip in the piscina in the big house at the top of the ridge. Unconfirmed. More nature stuff on return. I found a hooge gert spider in the barn, and LB found some emotion whilst trying to liberate three blind mice and keep them safe from Jihadi John (AKA Tilly). After the bathroom was cleaned (ahead of schedule) we escaped to Fratel for some agua.

Strange man there (again) {Ingles?} who kept changing his shorts every time he went in the pool. Weird. Then LB fell asleep and I tried to wake her with subtlety. Failed. Nose tweak and asked if she had passed? She came to. Shalom. Shalom. Otherwise a nice afternoon.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Headed off towards the Customs House early doors. Slight deviation and did a loop up towards the football pitch, before heading back the way we started. Cleaned the hanging baubles in the cabin and tried the Hue bulb. No go. Will try and get a stand alone smart bulb for cabin, so it can be dimmed, when I am dim enough to pee or poo in the dark!

Found a few early figs that were ready. Later than last year. Nature is strange. Talking of nature. TBM didn’t make it sadly. LB tried everything to be fair, and sang a lovely version of Amazing Grace’ at the graveside. Brought a tear to Wiry’s eye.

Olympic confirmed that Sithon is as mad as a box of frogs and not someone we can do business with. Hardly news!

Must stop tidying. Started sorting one of the outside boxes. Only a bloody gecko/lizard had moved in!

Nice Salmoa for tea. Last Shtisel

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R. da Capela 14, 6030, Portugal

Scan day. Alexa on the go early. Nice cool (ish) walk up the ridge whilst LB had her breakfast.

And off we went again. LB was scanned in record time. I had just got a smart bulb and some peanuts and she was ready for collection! Nice drive up to Luso, a pretty spa town in the hills. Cool walk and lunch and another walk. LB found this groovy camera that cleverly depicted the street as it was in “olden times’. There are no words. I’ll leave it there.

Drove on to Penacova where we thought about stopping. Had a panic attack and moved onto Lousa. Had another panic attack. Parking 20k from the town. Eventually ended up in Miranda do Corvo. Think it will be ok here. Wrong. MdC. The town with no restaurants. One multi banco and one man who we kept seeing!

Quick. Off to Penela. It’s always been straightforward there! And it sort of was. Got a table on the veranda near the noisy Francais at the ‘posh’ place. Much food was consumed. All keto of course. LB had honey flavoured sausage rolls to start, followed by a hooge steak with various layers of doings on top. I had some cheese to begin and a main of mainly fruit, vegetables with a garnish of pork tenderloin shavings. LB finished with a family size chocolate gateaux. Delightful. A much needed air lock was opened in the toilets near Viridi on the way back to the van!!

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Praça do Município 32, 3240-129 Ansião, Portugal

Quiet night in Penela, although peacocks up and about early doors. Took a trip down to the facilities first thing. All good apart from no light. ‘Pooping in the dark’ as the great Bruce Springsteen sang, is a dodgy business. Moved on to Ansião for breakfast stop. Lovely little town. Lots going on. Antique type sale in the centre. Load of bikers assembled at the McDonald’s lookalike and a trio of drums and a bagpipe player who LB kept following round the town. Got some sustenance in a busy cafe off the main square. Cool place.

On to Abrantes (via Entrecamento) don’t ask. Big shop at Lidl then back to MF for a quietish afternoon. Laundry sorted. Emails to Theo sent and vehicles washed.

Watched a new thing on Netflix with Sacha Baron Cohen. The Spy. New lighting system in cabin tonight! Another app too!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

5k this morning. Out across the ridge with Sirius and Wiry and across towards Perais a bit. Good start to the week. Theo up for pool sequel if possible. Morning spent pottering in readiness for Olimpia and return trip to Coimbra. Tilly played silly buggers when it was time to come in! Foolish loon.

Nice crackers for lunch! Then off to CB. Got diesel and pills then had our audience with Olimpia and the boy. Confirmed that Sithon deranged and unworkable. All heading down the Court/Police route now. What a bloody palaver. And then we were off again. Back to Ansiao. Sure we were here recently.

Had the obligatory tour, then managed to settle on somewhere to eat. Cool place. Nice old boy. Good food. Excellent value.

#prayforbethlehem

Boa Noite

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R. Conselheiro António José da Silva 25, 3240-123 Ansião, Portugal

Apart from a random mini joining us in the car park, it was a decent night. Early start and torrada etc in the cafe we went to sometime this decade. Much quieter today.

Back to Coimbra. Dropped LB at IPO where she discussed her liver and the millimetre gremlins that have paid her a visit. Possible new treatment in Lisbon, Porto or Addis Abbaba! Went to Forum. Second poo and lots of walking around. Bought some frango and chocolate salami. Collected LB and back to MF.

Quiet evening. Frango tea. More ‘Spy’.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

And summer’s back. Going to be high 30’s/low 40’s for the next few days. Sithon you twat. Still managed a good walk early doors mind. And shifted a load of asbestos across the land in preparation for its eventual removal.

Too hot to do a lot. Popped VVDR to get some gelado and pop whilst LB FaceTime’d Raunds. Did erect the balance stuff and eventually set up the smart lights in the sauna (office).

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Longer walk along Heartbreak Ridge. Saw goatman on the barragem road. Did more asbestos wrapping. Hot and incredibly dangerous work!

Then spent ages on the phone to OMW trying to track down my missing bloody pension which is somewhere in the Mediterranean between Basingstoke and Malta!! Fecking fiasco.

Another scorcher! Found a decent pool supplier in Francais that (virtually) looks half decent. One step at a time.

The outside clock turned up from Germany. Took its bloody time, but it’s here now! Looks ok actually.

Last frango tea for a day or so. Much fun at doggie bedtime. There are no words sometimes! Oh and LB foolishly let a lizard into the bathroom!!

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Praia Fluvial de Oleiros

Friday the 13th. Another long walk to start the day. Then Analise called. Apparently OMW never actually authorised the bloody transfer! No wonder the funds hadn’t reached Blevin Franks. What a load of idiots. Complaint duly made. \240Quick sort round then off to Praia Fluvial just outside Oleiros. Quiet when we arrived, but got fairly busy by the ‘end of the day’. Had some super sandes for lunch. Bloody great gert things.

Nice warm afternoon. Sun and agua. Strange boy dancing to his boombox all afternoon. Happy I suppose?

Much drama on return. Fogos on the Espanha side. Watched the planes and helicopters dropping water on the fire for a while. Impressive stuff, but scary how much damage had been done!

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Praia Fluvial de Loriga

Bit of a lie in, then had a walk to the Customs House. No sign of the Espanha Fogos from there! Quick tidy up and we were heading off to Loriga, on the edge of the Estrela. Basically, turn left at Covilha and hold on tight. Like driving through Snowdonia. Much greener, dramatic scenery everywhere. Eventually made it to Loriga and it’s pretty Praia Fluvial nestled below the mountains.

Strange weather up in them there hills. Really hot one minute, then we saw the first rain in ages! Had a swim in the cold, cold pool. Invigorating!! Moved down to the centre of town late afternoon. Joined the party at the Aire and had a walk round the hilly town.

Had a drink in the ‘Sporting Club’ on the way back down to get changed for tea. Nice old boy. Cool place. Full of trophies and old pictures. And back up the hill we go for tea. Chips! Yay. And lamb. After two hours, LB was given my sharper knife to saw through her steak. Strange girl. Lovely view out of restaurant window.

Back at camp, one of the old boys gave us some cinnamon bread/cake. Cool beans.

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Fire station Voluntários de Seia

Slept well in Loriga. Total Cool did its job. Slow start, then another scenic drive to Seia - biggish town on the edge of the mountains. God some diesel and had some torrada in the warm (very warm) sunshine. Hard to imagine there might be snow up here in a few months.

Drove round the side of the Serra de Estrella to Guarda. Stopped in Belmonte. Boiling! Bought some local vinho and saw the only synagogue in Central Portugal!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Tilly the Taliban decided to slaughter the infant bird population of Monte Fidalgo before breakfast this morning! Delightful start to the day. Crazy cat.

Did some CB errands. Gas bottle had to wait until afternoon on the trip back as the old boy was closed in the morning. Bloody busy in the Forum. French invasion. Struggled to get a table for lunch!

LB bought some swimwear from the children’s section at Sportzone. Interesting. Afghanistan gone mad. What on earth happened there?

Garnered loads more figs on return. I feel a chutney coming on. Last episode of the ‘Spy’. Good. Sad ending. True story.

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R. de Santana 577, 6030-230 Vila Velha de Rodão, Portugal

Must not stay up late at my age!! Silly boy. Shorter walk this morning. Then off to VVDR. LB went for first Portugese haircut. Looks good. I bought some more asbestos wrap and got a coffee whilst waiting for the haircut girl.

Pension actually transferred apparently! Fascists. Sorted some more asbestos pallets and cleaned the paddley pool. LB on catering duty. Fig chutney. Smells good as I am writing and ice cream.

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Estr. da Santa da Sra. do Convento 8, 6230 Castelo Novo, Portugal

TitTania messaged. Granny expired. Boyfriend due to collect Sirius Friday. Yay. Tried to clean paddling pool. Not very successful. LB made pizza dough for tea tonight. Went CB to exchange children’s swimwear at Adam’s, then onto Castelo Novo river beach for the afternoon. Very busy.

Had to queue to get in the agua. Priority for those with French passports apparently. Left before LB drop kicked Vivienne, the crazy Francais, who had no concept of social distancing! LB clearly angry as she then did a strange dance on the the way back to the Corsa! Claimed something about Jiminy Cricket being in her eyeline?? Not sure about that!

Pizza night back at MF. More Carlo and Malik.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

LB joined us on the morning walk today! Did nearly five kilometros! Might be one of Sirius’s last hikes before he is extradited to Switzerland with the the big bosomed woman!

Refilled the piddling pool. Still looks wonky. Fetched a big pallet from the field of abandonment and loaded a load of asbestos on to it. Not much more to go now! LB erected some more ‘chapel glass’ and put the cork boards up in the office.

Tania, her mum, her boyfriend and her melancia turned up around teatime. Sirius was put on a lead. Did ok actually. We got some toblerone for our troubles. Mother told Titty Tania that the extradition was not a great idea! Anyway. We will see.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

D day for Sirius! Small walk down the original lane this morning. Then Tania turned up in the Audi RS3 and took Sirius off for a shampoo and set! Possibly never to be seen again? Bless him. Poor old Wiry found it all a bit strange. Finished the last of the asbestos wrapping and emailed the man, who is on bloody holiday. LB finished the chapel glass in the office and we did some more picture printing before escaping to Castelo to avoid any potential emotional goodbyes with Sirius if Tania brought him back again!

LB exchanged her trunks at Adam’s again. Size 54 now. Had a beer in Malpica then risked going back. Clear. Then, Tania and her girls bloody appeared. Luckily, Sirius was having his nails polished in Alfrivida and the boyfriend was reading the mother in law a bedtime story! Nice omelette for tea.

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Restaurante Casa Das Sandes

Semi lie in. 8:30 ish. Took Wiry up the ridge. Keep the routines. Seemed okay. Did 4K. Brought water bottles for him. Left his water receptacle! Twerp. Wiry a bit sluggish on his breakfast. A bit strange without his mate I suppose, but seemed to manage ok with a kilo of cows bones! Quick sort out and off into the Alentejo again. Ponte de Sor this time.

Super sandes for lunch, then off to the piscina by the river. Unfortunately a group of Ingles had found it too. Idiots. Incapable of Covid awareness or reading signs/following basic instructions! What is wrong with them??

Nice walk round PdS before tea. Found an old school restaurant. No Ingles spoken. No chips eaten!! Quirky, but good.

Had a light night walk to get my steps up. Found the ‘bridge of lights’. Well pretty. They do things nice here.

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Mario's

Not a bad nights sleep to be fair. Warm mind. Van sort out ‘etc’. Then toast and coffee at popular cafe. I like toast. I really like Portugese toast. It’s the simple things in life.

Made our way to Portalegre via Crato. Nice stroll round a sweltering Crato. Apparently, the temperature was 31 but felt like 45 or something daft like that!

Shopping collected at Aldi (radical change). Frango secured at Continente and then we headed back to a boiling MF. Sorted van etc and LB took root in the piddling pool!!

Oh. In other news, an alien spacecraft scraped Bex’s car. Don’t worry, I will make a contribution from the other side of Europe!

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Praia Fluvial De Castelo Novo

Could have slept more. Dreamed I got attacked by a cat in the night! Glad it was just a dream. Took Wiry up the ridge, then dropped the van to Filipe (the star) to get the MOT sorted. Good old boy. Dropped me back to MF. Steadier drive than last time to be fair. Van should be ready Amanha tarde. Out for the day as it was muito calor again. Popped in to Castelo and then carried on to C Novo and spent the afternoon at the river beach. V busy again.

Consigned my beach shoes to the bin. Bloody things. No good to man nor beast. Then another garden chair collapsed last thing while I was sat on it. Very funny.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Took Wiry out towards the Customs House, then round to the football pitch and back through the village. Good start to the day. Filipe called late morning and turned up with the van. All done. Inspection passed. Oil changed and new filter etc. Sorted. Popped to Brico and got new outside chair. Unbreakable!!

Much cleaning done in the afternoon. Aircon units. Barn. Bathroom. Fig drying. Etc. Thought about sitting in the piddling pool, but LB said a tempestade was inbound.

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Mato Village Nautical Park

The storm never came. And I slept \240till ten! WTF. I apologised to Wiry and then Tilly threw up! Good God. We took Wiry for a quiet walk down original lane. Went well. He must have sniffed a muntjac and all hell broke loose! LB saw a pack of wild dingoes chasing up the hill. I saw a muntjac and a fully grown deer being pursued by Wiry! Eventually, W appeared at the top of the hill and slowly made his way back down. Very hot and bothered! Silly boy! Much drama.

Decided it was safer to go out for the afternoon and (to her credit) LB found a cool Praia Fluvial at a lake out past Abrantes. Good lunch and reflected on the world’s fly population! Lovely lake beach. Did at least 20km swimming. And a woman popped her nipple out! Bonus.

Popped into Abrantes for some peixe for tea at Pingo Doce. And of course there was a fluorescent orange dog on site when we got back! And a can of Coke had exploded in the Kunft and created it’s very own crime scene! Been a hell of a day!

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O Ramalhete

Managed to get myself up to take Wiry out today. Nice walk across the ridge. Passed the nice house and started heading towards Perais the saw the bloody deer again. Big one (with antlers) and little one too. Luckily Wiry not so alert today. Quick about turn to avoid a palaver again!

Did some vehicle cleaning on my return and then managed to lock Tilly in the van for twenty minutes, while I jet washed it. She must have frazzled and thought there was a bloody monsoon!!

Tania popped round with Wiry’s documents before saying her farewells and heading back to Switzerland. \240God bless her and her hooters!

LB’s look much drier and shrivelled, so we took them out of the oven ready for vacuum packing! Things of beauty.

Had a drive out late afternoon. Got Wiry several kilos of bones and some red bull and water based lube. Of course. Then bought some new river daps at Decathlon and LB got another 18 bikinis. Then went looking for phantom restaurants. Eventually (fuck me sideways) found one in a crazy nowhere place by the road and railway. Looked cool, but LB and Mr Google deduced they only cook when the sun is out! Bloody shame.

Nice pork tea for tea. Sinned and had salame with gelado for sobremesa.

Who are these boys?

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

No deer sightings this morning, but Wiry did chase something up the hill when we were nearly back. Daft apath! Talking of loons. Justin not going to Camper Calling. Having a weekend in Saundersfoot with latest moisty!! LB spent an hour trying on her new swimwear range and then we were off to Nisa for the afternoon!

Had a walk round and got some lunch before heading to the piscina. Pool fairly quiet. Sad to think the bathing season might be over soon! Was actually allowed an ice cream today. First time in ages. Nice!

Did some floor training with Wiry after tea and after the television went on strike! Bloody technology. Then the deer’s started mooing. True story.

Had a mad drive back across the ‘road to hell’. Bonkers. Tried to find a village I went to once. Failed. Stupid boy. Knew I shouldn’t have cleaned the Corsa yesterday!

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Esplanada O Jardim

After considerable research on the dangers of killer deers, me and Wiry had a safe, short walk this morning. Then I had to chase the bloody weird orange (number 2) dog off! Like living in Jumanji then Tilly arsed about and escaped just before we wanted to leave. Loon. Eventually headed for Inglesy land. Drove North through Aguas (home of the immortal C Brown) before stopping at Penamacor for lunch. Cool Tosta, then trek up to the Castelo.

Drove on to Meimoa and found the river beach after two years of looking! Cool place. Think I might have used that description before.

Relatively short drive to Sabugal. Parked near Bombeiros. Nice walk near river and the allotments on steroids. Found restaurant (not posh) near van. Both chose Peixe. I had cuttlefish (not squid); LB had cod. Interesting exchange whilst I offered LB some of my ‘squid’. ‘No way. Never eating that stuff’. Then the man came and clarified that it was actually cuttlefish and not squid, and LB recalled enjoying a cf dinner in Castelo Branco recently! Quality.

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Casa do Castelo (Monumenta)

Bom Dia Sabugal. Not a bad nights sleep. Handy having the facilities so close. Had a stroll up to the Castelo and handed over €2 each and did some high intensity training for 40 minutes or so.

Torrada and coffee for breakfast before heading slowly back to MF.

Various stops ‘en route’. Nice walk round Orca. Cool pool there. Will go there during the next bathing season. Late lunch in Alcains. Nice old boy in the cafe. Not much else to say about Alcains. Maybe just leave it that. Weirdly there was an Avon concession in the Alcains cafe! Whatever next?

Got some value salmoa from Continente in Castelo. Fish counter in Alcains InterMarche closed due to fin rot. Garnered more figs on return, then had a good walk down to the viewing area over the barragem. Muito cool.

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R. Infante Dom Henrique 22, 2200-299 Abrantes, Portugal

Segundo again! How does it happen. Longer (deer free) walk with Wiry along the ridge. Castle legs kicking in a bit today. LB FaceTime’d East Northamptonshire to say happy birthday to Bethlehem. Tilly was an arse again prior to leaving for Ansiao via Abrantes. Nice sandes and salada for lunch. LB went a bit shouty at the serving thing but it was otherwise okay.

Popped in to see Pedro the Piscina man. Seemed fairly helpful. Can’t be any worse than bloody Sithon! Drove on to Ansiao, stopping at a place that was made out of rubbish Scrabble letters!

Parked at Ansiao for the night again where we decided to do laps of the town for an hour as well as popping in to every closed restaurant before going to the one we had actually passed three or four times and had convinced ourselves was closed! Decided against the set menu and plumped for omelette (MW) and pork steak (LB). There are no words to describe LB’s dinner other than hooge. I will leave it there. And say congratulations Wiry.

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Av. Dr. Vítor Faveiro 7, 3240 Ansião, Portugal

Last day of Augusto. And after all that porco, what else but start the day with more food!! Off to our favourite Ansiao cafe for cafe (and agua) and torrada.

Then. Off to IPO again. I popped to the Forum and found the garden area. Nice place.

Stopped at Serta for frango. Got some bargains including some mightily reduced kebabs!! More indoor training for Wiry tonight,

LB has another lurgy mini growth upstairs! Little shit. Further consulta next week. No tratamento today. Steroids collected from farmacia just in case, then we drove out to Espinhal and had our lunch by the tree (Go Ape) place. \240Then, we drove up to the nearby waterfall! Umm. Interesting drive. Bloody interesting scramble down to the viewing area. That was as far as we went! Crazy place.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Pinch punch and then it was September! Slight change in weather. Bit stormy. And threatening all day. Decided to open the shutters in the cabin to let a bit more light in. Freaked LB a bit. Made her vulnerable apparently!

Gave the cabin a good clean and LB sorted a load of washing and updated the laptop. CB hospital rang about a Covid test for LB for Sunday then Coimbra doctor called to cancel it because there is strong possibility of new treatment being pushed for. We will know more soon!

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R. da Roseira 19, 6030, Portugal

Did some lead training with Wiry on his walk this morning. Good boy. Went down near the Cemeterio, then released him. Passed a hooge Estrella but no conflict. Shalom, Shalom. LB did some engineering to liberate the van battery to show Donatello. Good work!

Took some more recycling to the bins after LB’s first lunch and then popped into the village bar for a coffee. First time in ages. Very Good was there and paid for our drinks! Good old boy.

On to Castelo where LB had her second lunch! Was good.

Bought some mirror tiles from Homa, a dog bed for Wiry and a leg brace for LB (don’t ask!) Nice fish supper, then we all had a game of hunt the key at bedtime! Much fun.

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Tv. Vale da Lousa 1, 6000 Almaceda, Portugal

Friday. Memo to self. Do not look out of the window admiring the view whilst piddling. Better to check bottle capacity. Bad happened. Composure recovered and appropriate mopping undertaken. Long walk with Wiry, then 20k bike ride. First one in ages, whilst LB did some yoga in the tent. Busy morning.

Then off to the river beach at Almaceda. Mixed day weather wise, although the agua wasn’t too cold. LB made friends with a pack of wild dogs. One had eighteen nipples and vomited all over her towel. That will learn her!!

Had a walk round Castelo in the way back to get our steps up! Not at all obsessive!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

More Deer mooing in the night! Bloody things. 4K walk with Wiry whilst LB did some yoga in the tent of dreams. Found a bloody snake (or was it a hosepipe?) in the pond. Bastard thing!

Tilly went walkabout before we were due to go out again! Little Minx. And then we were off. Diesel stop at VVDR bombas. Lunch collected at L’eclerc in Portalegre. LB went for the healthy combo of a salad and sponge cake!

Drove on to Esperanca. Pretty town made up of low level houses near the Spanish border. Lovely little Piscina. Quiet and only cost a € each!!

And then we found out that ‘Hope’ in Portugese is Esperanca!! Spooky. Decided to stay in Hope tonight. A bit of research for tea and we sorted the van out just down the road from the piscina. Drink at the ‘snack bar’ then an excellent meal at Cafe Restaurante A Bola. Nice setting out in the garden. Friendly staff and scrummy food. MW had tuna and LB had the hista grill.

Stopped at the snack bar for a shandy on way back to the van and our evening in Hope was complete. Delightful.

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Piscina de Esperança

And we wake up in Hope! Baptist Day too. Had the privilege of watching it on line! Crazy Vicar of Dibley woman whooping and hollering throughout the service! Like some children’s entertainer!

Coffee and torrada in the Snack Bar then we drove out to the hills where the hippies painted on the cave walls back in the day. LB spotted the ancient graffiti. Clever girl. Drove on to Arronches and had a mooch around there for half an hour or so. Bloody hot. Called in at Portalegre for some lunch and two green chairs. As you do! Steady afternoon. LB hooked herself up to a dozen TENS machines and I sprayed the pond with snake repellent! 35 degrees!! Bonkers.

Got a bit stormy after tea. Wiry came in to join us! Remarkable moment at bedtime when I asked LB what this lightbulb was doing on the ‘desk’?, whilst holding a lightbulb in my hand. ‘Which lightbulb’ she replied! There are no words.

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R. dos Lagares, 6030, Portugal

Good walk out through the village beyond the football pitch towards Alfrivida and back to start the week. LB did some yoga to ease her solar plexus or something? Various admin and tidying up and then we waited for CTT to drop the credit cards from Raunds and Airtags from Worten. All set to head off to Coimbra (again) when Tilly decided to be an arse (again) and took root under the cabin. Noodle.

Listened to Rob Bishop and John Brydon on the way over. Quite funny. Roger got me parked up ok. Good old boy.

Short long walk out for tea. Old school, but good. Frango for LB (demolished). Alheira for MW.

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IPO Coimbra

Don’t know why, but we appeared to have parked overnight in a discotheque!!! Not the most peaceful night ever! Chuva early doors. Situation compounded by running headlong into the van at thirty miles an hour. We now both need neurology appointments! Found cafe open opposite IPO. LB had a hooge chocolate croissant for sustenance. I had a poo and discovered my Berghaus jacket is no longer waterproof!!

LB had a very thorough appointment with the Neurologist. More steroids and precautionary anti epilepsy tablets prescribed. Further MRI ordered and LB needs to liaise with NGH (God help us) to get some more info on previous radiotherapy.

Moved on to the Forum and started with a healthy lunch at the Poke Bowl place. Lovely.

LB then spent the afternoon in Primark whilst I did laps of the Forum. Oh, forgot to say we got some bits at Decathlon. I got a new rain jacket and LB got some surfy swim gear!

Eventually managed to track down RC Pool Place and met the helpful Paula. Very positive experience we thought? Picked up some frango at Serta and then we were back!

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R. Nossa Sra. de Lurdes 4, 6030, Portugal

Bit rainy this morning. Did a walk, then decided to do some strimming. Strimmer arsed about a bit. Rain had got in through the vents in the tent and had also buggered the ‘surrounds’ on the new decks. All sortable, but a bloody nuisance!

Sent some emails re: piscinas etc. Got to stay positive! LB phoned home. That helped! I had a bike ride round some of the village tracks. Good fun. Had a spin out to Castelo late afternoon. Got some strimmer cord and nipple grease from the Husqvarna shop. Looked at a nice duvet cover in big Auchan, but panicked about the size! Then got some stuff in Big China!

Not much else to report!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Good, long walk today. No rain. Did some strimming. LB back in the yoga dome. Put some lampshades up. New tent bungees came, so erected them. Postie also brought long letter from Customs which hopefully just summarises my saga with the van and is not asking for anymore money!!

Forgot to mention LB’s exploits in measuring the duvet early doors. Interesting approach.

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Unnamed Road, 6030, Portugal

Friday. Asbestos man sent a form. Portugese love a form. Completed and returned. Donatello said he would be out late afternoon, so we bombed to Castelo to get some more mirrors for the cabin. Called in to cafe near mercado for salada lunch.

Young girl very helpful, but confiscated LB’s onions! Good salads. Cake was good apparently!

Quick Auchan run. Well worth it. Duvet stuff muito reduced! Back to MF just in case Donatello was early!! Picked some of the last remaining figs. Tilly executed a good looking caterpillar! Delightful.

Donatello turned up and put his pronged fork etc into the electric gubbins. Doctors verdict. Panel and controller poorly. Bateria maybe on life support! Hopefully a solution can be found!!

In other news, LB got stung by a wasp. First time apparently. The wasp died!! Sad times.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Cloudy start. Nice walk past the cemeterio to start the day. Tidy up and mopped the barn then we headed for the sunshine and the water of Constância.

And so it warmed up on 9/11. Lovely afternoon at the river. Nice lunch in the square first, then a relaxing couple of hours beside the agua. And in it! Not too cold actually. Invigorating and relaxing. Loved it!

Four kilometres later and we found ourselves at the chicken shop we went to almost two years ago. LB barged all the starving women and children queuing in the street and demanded a table! We were in. Frango supper. I stopped after an hour. LB kept driving on like a machine. Cleared the frango. Went back to the olives and naturally had a sobremesa! God love her.

Moved on to Tomar because there would be a greater choice of restaurants. That worked well. The bull fight is in town. The parking place was full, and so were most of the bloody restaurants!!

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Church Santa Maria do Olival

The bells. Why? And then we were up. Nice walk up to the church round the corner and used the local facilities. All filmed too!!

Moved on to the centre where a stunning (and I mean stunning) torrada breakfast was consumed by the river. Delightful.

And then we were back. And it was warm. Unloaded the van and crashed on deck 1. Then found some energy and started storm proofing everything! LB erected some more mirrors and I took Wiry for a short walk.

Further perambulations of the town centre took place before we headed for Abrantes to do a Lidl big shop. Planned detour across the Fratel barragem was postponed as LB spotted a Fogos over them there hills. Diverted around god knows where and briefly stopped to look at the men with the big poles standing by the river!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Weather change. Only a short walk this morning. Taking no chances. Safer Communities said. Managed to ‘persuade’ Wiry into the cabin mid morning. Taliban Tilly slaughtered a mouse outside at the same time! Freak. Lots of pottering because of weather. LB did some yoga and just kept ripping up receipts!!

Strange having such unsettled weather. It’s a bugger. Did some pottering. Picked a few more figs and LB cooked another load of chutney. Lovely stuff.

LB also finished the mirror wall. Good effort. Checked the orange grove. Looks promising. Think we could have a ‘bumper’ crop.

Checked with the old boy in Covilha about the letter I received. Bloody fine pending! Good job I emailed him. Hope that’s the end of the van saga now!! Storm rolled in soon after six.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Oof it rained. Not much thunder mind. Thank God. Shalom. Shalom. Pond had a good filling. No walk for Wiry and I resorted to laps of the cabin!! Did some pressure washing of LB’s pans after breakfast and had a finance meeting with Rishi Sunak.

Braved the weather and headed into Castelo for lunch. First cafe of choice had ‘no food’ so had a tosta down the road. LB resisted the cakes on offer, but succumbed in the Forum an hour or so later!!

Dodged the chuva on return to MF and took Wiry out for a brief walk. LB managed to get her hair washed. Burritos for tea. All is good with the world.

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Bolaria Rodense

Accuweather speaks. New app. Says it’s safe to go for a Wiry walk before the rain comes. It was right. Nice to get a decent walk in after a couple of days. Went to VVDR to pay the agua and had a pizza and chorizo roll lunch at the cafe.

Had a drive on the ‘other’ road to Nisa, crossing the Fratel barragem. LB tried to direct me up a goat track to some groovy new walkway by the river, but luckily we found the proper road in the end. What a cool place. Loads of decked paths,. lilac swings. funky ropeways and a glass ‘airbridge’! Excellent.

Also managed to find the village I have been looking for! Been searching on the wrong road. Twerp.

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Cedillo Reservoir Dam

Had a big row first thing for having a dirty pillow! I think it was Tilly’s doing to be fair.

Cleaned barn rug. Cleaned bathroom. Continued trying to clean the saucepan. Work in progress. Asbestos man wants Gran’s 0 level geography certificate (in Welsh) faxed to him before he can do anything!! Portugese bureaucracy! CTT brought mirro film for office windows, then we went for a drive out. Found another barragem. As you do. Peaceful, although LB set off the security alarms at the dam! What is wrong with the girl?

Walked down to the barragem this morning. Misty going down. Sunny and warm going back up the bloody steep hill!

Moved on to Macao. Parked up tidy enough, then spent three hours looking for a restaurant that was open! Same old story. Finally found a chicken shop just outside Abrantes! Shalom. Shalom!

Much relief. Much frango. Allah be praised!!

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R. Padre António Pereira de Figueiredo n2, 6120 Mação, Portugal

Decent sleep in Macao. Utilised the facilities near the GNR and after having a row at the first cafe (Fechado!!), we had a decent pile of toast and coffee at the cafe down the road. Got a few bits from InterMarche, then headed back in time for CTT and the latest goodies from Amazon ES.

Day of catching up and cleaning etc. Laundry. Big job. Ropes re-erected around the decks. Van and Corsa cleaned and vacuumed. Late afternoon walk with Wiry across the ridge. Saw the goat man on the way back. Had a haircut. Some confusion over Portugese numbers. Clearly LB needs to work harder at this in the future! Remedial action undertaken and hopefully I will be able to leave the land in a few days time.

Last of the burrito mix com arroz for tea. New series of ‘Sex Education’. And Club Tropicana duvet debut tonight! Exciting times.

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Núcleo Sportinguista de Redondo

Sunny Sabado. New bedding prevented me peeing in the night apparently. Could be good. Could be bad?? Took Wiry for a medium walk. Finished Barack’s book. Started Tony Blair’s. And then we were off into the Alentejo again. First stop. Redondo.

Bargain lunch in the sunny square. Cheapest sandes mista in Portugal!

After checking out the farmacia vending machine, LB wanted to go to the castle. That will be straightforward I thought. Went well until we abducted by an extra from ‘Lord of the Rings’!! We were ushered hither and thither and then found ourselves in Gandalf’s pottery workshop!! After purchasing a olive dish, we were taken on a perilous tour of the castle walls before making good our escape as the two house elves argued over where they had put the €5 LB had given them for the olive dish!!

And on to the coast. Well a Praia Fluvial by the hooge gert lake. And with all the facilities still aberto. Had a swim in the lake. Nao frio don’t you know. Enjoyed the late afternoon sun, then had a gelado (LB) and a beer (MW), before parking by the castle in Maurao/a/oe.

Guess what? Let’s play hunt the restaurant game again! Must stop doing this. Good fun though. Eventually found one that was open and had room. Just. Crazy place. Full of characters. The man who freaked out when he took a phone call. Started shouting and kept holding his head in his hands. The man on the next table who officially had the biggest head in Portugal and the busiest cop in the Alentejo who came in to collect three chicken dinners and a loaf of bread! And the chef. Somehow he coped when the place got full. And he was on full show. And the lone waitress. Busy as. Some job.

And then we crawled back up the hill to our park up beneath the stars, outside our own castle to protect us. It’s not quite Warhammer World, but…

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Igreja Matriz de Nossa Sra. das Candeias

Waking up outside a castle. Not a bad way to start the day. Lovely day to. Had a walk round said castle. Stunning views, then walked down into the town for breakfast. Headlong into a bloody funeral!

Moved on to the place with a Castelo on a hill. I know. They all have. Busy place. Muito touristy. Nice though. Went to the haunted convent and the cromlech first. Strange how similar the Welsh and Portugese names for a stone burial chamber are!

On to the place down the road. Good lunch in the main square. Lovely big church behind us.

Found the bullring, which seems to have been converted into apartments!! Stopped at Portalegre to get some frango etc, then back to MF. Quiet evening. Took Wiry out for a 4K walk. Shower, tea, bed.

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R. dos Lagares, 6030, Portugal

Back to work. 5k to start the week. LB in the yoga dome for an extra lie in. God love her!

Had a drink at Bar Rato. First time in ages. Good to be back.

Tidied up round the fig trees. Did some admin. The 18th letter from the mafia in Covilha arrived. I think I will be sentenced in Nuremberg at the end of September!! Had a drive out late afternoon. Bought some paint for the caravan telegraph poles! More thought needed about office redevelopment. Stopped at river near Lentiscais on way back. Muito tranquil!

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Unnamed Road, 6030, Portugal

Late start on the walk. Long story!!

Put in the kilometros once we started. Did six today. Good effort. LB commenced work on the mirrored film for the office and I started painting the telegraph poles round the caravan.

Wiry went bonkers after lunch. Like he had dropped some pills! Going round in circles. Even walked into the barn and sat on the mat. Doctor LB found a hooge gert fly what had taken root on Wiry’s head. Shocking thing. No wonder he’d gone a bit daft!

Popped VVDR to get some pills and gasolina. Then dropped into Perais and parked by the cemetery. Had a slow walk down to the Tago. Even slower walk back up! Beautiful location.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Pool people from Abrantes might be coming today. Then again they might not!! Who knows. Wiry seems to have had an attack of the phantom flies again this morning. A concoction of agua and cider vinegar will be applied to his nether regions!

Feel poop today. Maybe one of Wiry’s flies have got me! BP machine says all good! Heart thing says reasonable. Daft bodies we have. Gave up on pool people and headed for Coimbra via God knows where. CTT stopped the van in Coxerro for LB to sign anothe document from the Covilha mafia! Bizarre scene! Only in Portugal.

Stopped at Serta for lunch. Served by a pretty little thing. God love her. And then the chuva started! So we headed into the Coimbra hinterland in search of a overnight stop. And then the bloody tempestade started. Settled on Miranda DC. Made it through the storm to the local chicken shop. I had a steak in a groovy sauce. LB had frango for the 654th day in a row!!!

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R. Dr. Mota Pinto 157, 3220 Miranda do Corvo, Portugal

Slept ok in MDC despite inclement weather. No rush this morning. Don’t have to be in Coimbra til 11:46. As it transpired we didn’t have to be in bloody Coimbra at all! That’s another story. Torrada etc at the local padaria and then we were on our way. Then Dr TittiTakka called she had run out of medicine or something so you could stay home and pop back in the Spring!!

Dropped LB for blood test then went up the Forum. LB on a health kick today, so had a Poke Bowl. Frango of course.

Dropped her back at IPO for Consulta. Basically come back for tratamento in two weeks. Went shops and bought some winter daps. Back to IPO again. Parked up. Bought a sandes mista then collected LB and we were on our way. Stopped at Serta for tea stuff. LB ditched healthy eating and got a slab of pizza to see her home!!

Took Wiry out. He chased a mongoose or something. Picked a monster courgette. Nice fish supper after the gas got waterlogged! Another long story!!

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Unnamed Road, 6030, Portugal

Poopiness remains. Bloody thing. Managed 6k hike with Wiry who went chasing again at the end.

Eventually managed to bring the water heater back to life. Shalom. Shalom. May need to buy a hat for the chimney. Sounds odd, but does make sense. Went out to look for hats after lunch. More research maybe needed! Saw the bloody ‘Weirdos’ off the YouTube near Inter Marche. Loons.

Hopefully found someone sensible in Brico to talk to about the parts for the olive harvester. God willing they have now been ordered?? Popped into Auchan. Had a coffee in the cafe. LB had a small cake to keep her going.

Took Wiry out again on return. Think LB stopped in to have some cake or a few of Wiry’s bones to gnaw on. Weird how quickly grass is growing again. Omelette for tea with eggs. Taskmaster on telly.

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R. de São Miguel 6, 6030, Portugal

And then it was Saturday again. Walk. Sort and off we go. Not sure where exactly. Weather a little inclement as we set off. Big queues at BP in VVDR. Not because of any shortages or panic buying, but because a bloody powerboat took ages to fill up!!

LB assumed navigational control and found a beautiful barragem in the middle of nowhere. Idyllic is probably an understatement.

Had a pastry lunch in a small town somewhere near a giant stone dinky. I kid you not!

Found a potential place to eat and stay. Had a fluent Portuguese conversation with a couple who had lost a multi banco! Thought about crossing international borders and popping into Spain, but LB was still hungry so we nipped to Portagem to get her a small cake and milky coffee.

Carnage on the streets where a 94 year old had been snorting herocaine all day and tried to drive home. No surprise to see his Fiat Punto embedded into the side of a Peugeot 307! The drugs don’t work kids.

Back to Santa Barbara or something. Parked the van near the missing multibanco and had a beer before going for tea at ‘Bread and Cinnamon’. Good stuff. Posh fish and chips and seafood pasta. Returned to van to listen to a selection of Bernard Cribbins and Val Doonicans greatest hits! Boa Noite.

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R. do Mercado 7, 7330-264 Santo António das Areias, Portugal

Lovely day in Santa Barbara. No room at local cafe so bravely drove into Spain and stopped for sustenance at Valencia de Alcantara. Trekked round the outer ring of the castle before finding a bar for lunch. Sat outside to wait for lunch and was politely reminded by the head of the local mafia that we were sat at the wrong tables. Could have started a riot I suppose. Luckily he went to put some horses heads under people pillows and kindly gave us his table!!

Bloody good lunch to be fair. Hooge bocadillo’s. Afterwards we headed for Cedillo. So strange to look back across to our home from Espanha.

Tea (peixe) collected from little Auchan in VVDR and then we were back. Made a good start on office painting. Took Wiry out. Good tea.

Moved on to Montalvao, which we can see from the land and where LB blocked the toilets!!

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EM355, 6030, Portugal

Misty start to the working week. Made some new friends on the morning walk!

Beautiful day once the mist cleared. Bloody warm. Got a fair bit of the office painted as well as some ongoing admin. Where have you gone to Mr Asbestos man?? MRW dropped the waterproofing stuff mid afternoon then we had a ride out to CB. Got a hat for the gas heater and another solar light from AKI. No paint at Brico!! Stopped for a beer and coffee at Bar Rato on the way back.

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MFHG+VM Castelo Branco, Portugal

Petrol crisis continues in UK. Me and Wiry leave the car behind and go off on foot! Much greener.

More begging emails sent to anyone remotely connected with asbestos removal/piscinas or shed installation. The last bit is made up and untrue. Theo did respond and we need to send him some dimensions. More office painted. 65.2% completed.

Good tea.

Did a bike ride late afternoon. LB shelves some nuts. Each to their own! Then we took Wiry out for a second walk. Lucky boy!

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Av. Prof. Dr. Egas Moniz 108, 6000-198 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Think it’s Wednesday. Who knows. Another walk. More painting. The sun is shining again. October is fast approaching and LB is wearing skimpy shorts!! Office looking good as it’s transformation from wood to white continues. New solar light forms an aversion to the sun and fails to function. Gave us an excuse to stop painting after lunch and pop to Aki to exchange.

LB had fainting fit in the Forum and had to be revived by hot sugary drink and slab of cake. God love her. Must be the herocaine or her diabetticeness kicking in.

Called in to lower bar in Cebola on way back. Overwhelmed by the cold Sagres and the politeness of the locals.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Half day today. Waterproofed the tent after a Wiry walk. Think most of it got done before the stuff ran out.

Eventually (another long and turgid tale) found somewhere to eat. Groovy frango for LB with funky fruit with funny names!! Peixe for MW. Joker on tv in the van. £500 to Tom to help him move. Again!!!

After breakfast we headed off to the agua at Constância. Stopped at Abrantes to get some bits for a picnic lunch and LB popped into Abrangreen to see if they had been kidnapped by the Taliban!! Remote possibility that they might make contact tomorrow?? Nice afternoon by the river. Only three men in hi-viz jackets in the trees to keep us company. Invigorating water and a strong current!!

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R. do Zêzere 2250, 2260 Constância, Portugal

Pinch, punch and the river runs wild. Sithon is as bonkers as ever. It’s our fault and I can build your pool tomorrow! He needs more herrocaine!! Walked up to the padaria for coffee and toast although apparently we nearly had salada! LB nearly mugged an old dear for her cake! Sad state of affairs.

Moved on (eventually!) to VdRei and some Geodisney phallic thing up on top of a hill, which is reputedly slap bang in the centre of Portugal!

Popped to Serta to get some Peixe for tea and a slab of cake for LB. Did some more painting and took Wiry out last thing.

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Unnamed Road, 7350 Santa Eulália, Portugal

Where shall we go to today? Though about Cedillo, but decided on Campo Maior. Lateish start after the Wiry walk etc. Diesel fill at VVDR and then off through Nisa before stopping at Portalegre to get picnic lunch to have by the lake near CM.

Really nice spot. Mid 20’s. Watched the football under a blanket. LB contemplated going swimming!! Had a drink at the bar and then drove into CM. Parked opposite the Bombeiros.

Busy town, with lots of restaurants. All shut. Nice park which we walked around 18 times looking for the elusive open restaurant! Eventually found one that was open and after waiting a few minutes for a table we were in. Why do we do this?? Turned out good again actually. Nice Portugese couple helped us with the menu. MW had oxtail and LB had posh ham, egg and chips. Good place. Cool people. And we got to watch the end of Joker!!

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Ladeira do Quartel do Tronco 20, 7370 Campo Maior, Portugal

We have slept in a zoo. Bloody hounds one minutes, then non-stop sodding cock a doodle doo’s the next! Last time I was here, it was the bloody model racing cars!!

Hard to find a restaurant last night. Harder to find a cafe or a padaria this morning. Walked down to Continente to use the facilities and had a stroll round the castle area. Ended up near the mortuary!! Decided to get lunch on the run and drove to Portalegre to get a Lidl big shop and frango etc.

Did a bit more painting on return and took Wiry out. Watched ‘Sex Education’ and not much else happened. Oh, until the biggest, blackest dog in Portugal decided to visit. Bloody thing must have escaped its security post in charge of the chickens and decided to move here for the night. Brooms and rakes deployed and not a great nights sleep!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Not the best night ever. Wanted a poo for most of it. Conscious that the biggest, scariest dog in Portugal was sat outside the cabin. Not conducive for bowel control! Big dog and Wiry buggered off at first light. LB contacted Amarim, who confirmed the hound was his and that he would collect Emile this afternoon.

We went off to see Doctor Olimpia and had a good discussion about all the Sithon options decided on a double pronged approach of Civil Court action and report the matter to the Feds. Back to Folly Farm where Emile was playing kiss chase with Wiry. Regocentro pool man turned up. Positive discussion. Amarim arrived late afternoon like the cavalry to retrieve young Emile.

Took the slightly beleaguered Wiry out for a walk at teatime. Some day.

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Av. Pedro Alvares Cabral 12, 6000-084 Castelo Branco, Portugal

No dogs last night, but still slept skittish. Up early to take LB to Castelo for Covid test. Could have slept today. Never mind!

Test done quickly. All clear given later in the afternoon. Went to cafe on industrial estate and got some breakfast.

Quick stops at Auchan and Maxmat before heading back to MF. Sorted the recycling out (again), then LB had to return to the bins again to sort Wiry’s poop!! Did some virtual pool planning, laundry, counselling, painting and dog walking. Last of the latest frango instalment and a new Netflix programme. The Maid.

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R. dos Lagares, 6030, Portugal

I could poop for Portugal in the Olympics, but luckily LB found me some tablets from 1996! That should help. Wiry decided to work nights last and was Mr Barky for bloody hours!! So after a good nights sleep and two poo’s, I took Wiry out for a walk. We said Bom Dia to Emile, who appeared safe and secure!! Shalom, Shalom.

Bathroom clean. Aircon filter clean. And then we headed off to Coimbra (again). Got picnic lunch at Pingo Doce in Serta and sat by the river. Lovely day.

Onwards to Alma shopping to get LB an emergency supply of t shirts. She now outstrips me in the t shirt department by three to one! Greedy girl. Parked up in a nice quiet spot and walked down to the square where the students were doing the Macarena!! Decided to go old school and re-visit ‘O Mimo’ for the third time!! Nice fish supper and back to the van for a good nights sleep!!

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IPO Coimbra

Sleep is so, so overrated. Particularly in Coimbra. The city that never sleeps. The bloody football didn’t finish until midnight. Then the partying. Then the gunfire, or doors closing. And so it went on. And then it was time for LB to see the psychiatrist. Torrada first though.

Then we went to the Forum. LB had a Poke bowl. Then we went back to the hospital. I went back to the Forum. I had a wrap. I felt icky. LB had a consulta. And tratamento. A whole new cocktail prescribed. We headed back. Bought some steak and a fish that tried to get away. It’s dark!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

There may have been an element of sleep last night. Who knows? LB spent the morning devising excel spreadsheets for her tablets! What the feck? I did a 6k walk with Wiry then relocated some asbestos in the spiral. One. It makes the place look a bit tidier. Two. It might reduce the cost of the man from ‘bollocks and braces’ ever comes to collect the bloody stuff!

Did some light swappage, a quick bin run then went VVDR to collect lenses from post office. Late lunch at cafe. On to Castelo to see pool man. Constructive meeting. Lots to take in. Had a trip out to see the old boy’s pool. Cool place near the big lake. Feel quite positive about this pool project. Collected some more of LB’s pills and then stopped for a beer at Bar Rato on the way home. Bread and cake can called in while we were there! Tempting!!

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Patacão Beach

Slept better. I think. Although Taliban Tilly started mewling at ridiculous o’clock. God love her. Had a walk with Wiry while LB sorted her medication out. That went well. Two hours after leaving for Santarem, we realised we had forgotten LB’s uterus and her anti malaria medication. Never mind. Nipped back and fetched them and were soon on our way again. Stopped at Chamusca for supplies where there was some confusion over toilet keys. My bad. Found an amazing river beach shortly after. 27 degrees. Only a few other people there. Fish jumping out of the water. Idyllic.

Swimming in the river well into October. So cool. So wonderful. Listen world. Watched the dappy couple spent three minutes on their paddle board. The wappy dog shake, rattle and roll his stuff all over me. And the crazy Frenchman who swam in three inches of agua for twenty minutes and didn’t move at all!!

Drove on to Almeirim and sensibly parked under a flock of screeching jackdaws or something. Bloody things.

Only spent about 45 minutes choosing a restaurant this evening. Progress? Most of them seemed to be on a Sixfields type site by the modern bullring. Lamb (MW) and cod (LB).

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R. Pedro de Santarém 29, 2000-223 Santarém, Portugal

To be fair the birds weren’t too bad. Some people were out chatting at silly o’clock, but not a bad nights sleep. LB took root outside the van door to brush her horsey teeth, but otherwise the morning passed without incident. Drove the short distance to Santarem, where the parking was super easy. Found a cafe in the W shopping centre where LB tried to steal some toast! Weird girl. Nice place Santarem. Although they need to get better at locating the sodding bullring! Keeps moving.

Got the last piece of Frango at Pingo Doce and some stuff for another picnic lunch. LB found a lovely lake to stop at. Unfortunately, it was all behind a 6 foot high barbed wire fence!! \240God love Google maps. Back to MF. Picked a courgette and watched ‘Sex Education’. No link. No bloody ice cream either!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Just another manic Monday. Walk then washing on line. Then pruning of olive tree. Just one. Then more painting of office. Liaison with Theo. Positive. Liaison with Quilter. Lies!!

VVDR for ice cream etc, then stopped at Perais. Nice walk down into the village. Found a lovely little picnic area and a fig tree with figs still on it. Some good ideas for garden projects. Said hello to some old ladies as we walked back. LB trumped! Had a beer in the cafe. Like a scene out of cocoon! The old boy serving drinks was also busy swatting flies! Everyone else was playing (or watching) cards!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Olimpia don’t confuse things. I thing you are only trying to help, but it keeps me awake at night!! Big birds flying over the land this morning, then the two gert great dogs from deep down in the village came to say hello! I said goodbye and sent them on their way! More painting. Office will be done one day. Pool and finance meeting mid afternoon. And measuring!

What else? Warm afternoon. Took Wiry out for second walk. Big omelette for tea. Watched more Maid.

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MFF9+F7 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Some old boy who also had Sithon issues made contact. A problem shared etc! LB got haircut today, so early start. Decent walk with Wiry then off to VVDR for trimmage. Plans for picnic etc. Then all change due to Amazon deliveries. Then all change because they turned up at the same time!

We parked near an old school laundry. Cool. Good view back up the town. Tidy tea in Cafe Laura or whatever it was called.

Did eventually find a sumptuous swimming area and waterfall hidden from humanity by massive rocks and the biggest bag of crisps in the world!

Got supplies at Castelo and headed North for Penha Garcia. Not far from Spain. Spent an hour doing crazy driving round the crazy narrow streets, then added to the cardiac issues walking up the steepest hill in Central Portugal looking for a river. Yes. A river at the top of a hill. I know!

To be fair, LB found a bar and a park up and the same bar what served tea! Result!!

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Padaria Quintas & Quintas, Lda.

Decent night in Penny Garcia. Situation helped by LB breaking into the changing rooms and finding an emergency toilet at silly o’clock! A job well done and probably saved her hat and an Auchan bag for life!!

Toast stop on way back. Escolape de something. Collected a few bits in Castelo then pottered back at base all afternoon. Started the mower. Tried to mackle the olive shaker back to life as Brico seem unable to get the missing parts! Piscina man and the digger man came out late afternoon and we went through some technical issues! Think we are making progress. Just the bloody colour to sort out now.

Good pork tea after chasing Tilly round Alfrivida as she dismembered various reptiles. Eventually captured and returned to cabin. Then. Bedtime.Tilly decided to regurgitate the lizards etc. Carnage. I decided to dance barefoot in one pile while LB gathered up the initial residue. So relaxing.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

No more cat vomit or shit thank God. Shalom Shalom. Decent walk with Wiry to start the day, then 28 hours fannying about with the new bloody solar lights. They better sodding work now! LB erected her pomegranate tree and did some washing. Rick been in contact. May catch up on Sunday. Poor old Conservative MP got stabbed to death at his weekly surgery. Crazy world.

Popped to VVDR to buy the winning Euro million ticket. Had a walk round and saw the set up for the power boat event at the weekend. Drove out to Represa for a cerveja in the October sunshine.

Pork and Taskmaster. And tortilla.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Some sunrise this morning people. Early start because Theo doing site visit. Walk with Wiry then quick breakfast. Mr and Mrs Theo arrived soon after ten and seemed to think shed erection should be straightforward. Also discussed possibility of LB’s giant swing. And then we were off. Lunch purchased from big Auchan and we made our way northwards. Stopped at a lake (non fenced) somewhere near Belmonte for picnic. Couple of little dogs with big bells came to say hello!

Moved on to Guarda. LB bought some mascaras and had a weird lesbian massage in AleHop!! Fair play. Nice beer and cake in the chuva on the square by the gothic cathedral. And then we moved on to Pinhel. Bit cold and dark by the time we arrived. Jeans deployed for the first time in ages! Overkill?? Found a good restaurant up the road. Well, once we entered through the right door! Waitress girl was funny. Tried Google translate. Kept deleting it. ‘Sheet’! Anyway. Scrummy quail (MW) and bitoque (LB). Quirky place. Loved it. Cheap as.

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Estação de Serviço

Bloody rain. No Castelo visit this morning. Too slippery when wet. Popped to Inter Marche for facilities and to get some cash out for Theo. Drove a little bit out of town and found a cafe by the bombas. Good work LB.

Good toast and a sweetie with the coffee. Deep joy. Mucky weather all the way back. Had planned to meet Rick for a quick drink, but he was stuck in Lisbon having suffered a blowout in his new truck! Oof. Collected Sunday frango from Auchan then back to MF for some Sunday chores. Did a bit of olive pruning; mowing and office painting. Also walked up to the bins and salvaged some old windows that had been deposited. Brought them back in relays. Probably looked a bit strange, but ultimately effective. Also collected a bath from the field of neglected things. This is what you do in MF on Sunday afternoons.

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MCGX+CP Perais, Portugal

Like runaway horses. Start of a new working week. New audio book too. Gavin Barwell. Theresa May’s ‘Chief of Staff’.

Bit of a job day. Mowing. Shredding. Painting. Can’t be much more of office left to do. Jet washed the vehicles and newly acquired bath. Send complaint to Ombudsman and did various other bits of admin.

Second walk at the end of the day. Met Amorim down Emile’s lane, then saw Yorkie and his dad on the loop back near the allotments. Amarim popped round later on with a bucket full of eggs!! I love Portugal!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Summer has returned. Lovely girl. No seriously folks. It’s 29 bloody degrees here today. More gardening. More painting. More bloody olive trees prunified. Asbestos man seemed to talk some sense at last. Donatello has mislaid the solar battery in Shanghai or somewhere and Olimpia should hopefully be in touch with the other Sithon ‘victim’.

Packed up work late afternoon and wizzed into VVDR to get some bits for tonight’s pizza. Stopped at Perais on the way back and scrumped some figs!! Popped in the bar for a beer and ice tea. Football on the telly tonight. More design ideas from the little park area.

First pizza in a while tonight. Good and we missed them!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

No turkeys on the roof this morning. It’s a long story. Wednesday. Officially a day off. Walk. Tidy up. Meter reading. Beard trim. Then I got sorted. No real idea where we were going. Got lunch at Pingo Doce and ended up at Foz de Cobrao. Quiet as anything.

Did some lengths in the agua. Not too bad. River swimming Mid October. Mad. Joao called to ask if we wanted him and Daveed the Digger to start on the pool tomorrow. Whatever not?? OMG. Don’t panic.

Moved on to PdN where we parked in a mosque car park. LB said it would be fine. Then she spent ninety minutes getting changed to go out. What a waste of time that was!! T shirt on backwards!! New fashion in Raunds apparently. Something to do with Squid Game craze??

Only a mini restaurant hunt tonight. Although, weirdly even the churresquiera not doing frango!! Settled on a pizza type place. LB had a big calzone and MW went for peixe. Much fun was then had on a post restaurant toilet hunt. Fruitless as it transpired!! Made for a relaxing nights sleep!!

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R. de Santa Margarida 40, 6150-425 Proença-a-Nova, Portugal

Buttocks clenched all night long. No spillage. Walked down to Inter Marche at 8:30. Doesn’t bloody open until 9! It’s a conspiracy. Decided to hold out until Castelo!

Arrived at big Auchan to see a man climbing in the recycling bin! Made use of the facilities and had breakfast and got some delicacies for Wiry. Bloody asbestos boy emailed to say his men will be out tomorrow to collect the pallets! OMG carnage ensuing.

Did a Lidl big shop and saw the bloody Weirdo’s as we came out. Been that sort of day.

And then the Tonka toys turned up. Joao and the piscina boys arrived with paperwork, diggers and tape measures. They soon cracked on shifting two hooge gert olive trees and then ‘opening the hole’.

Fascinating to watch the machines in action. Mesmerising.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Dad, can you lend me some money til payday! Good start to the day! Did my good day anyway. Piscina boys arrived at ten. Two lorries full of gravel. Lots more digging. Impressive stuff. Think it will be a grand structure. Very Good came to have an inspection!

Oh. And the pallet lorry allegedly broke down on the way here. They will re-arrange.

Did more shredding. Painting. Gardening. LB made a load of chutney. Excellent effort.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Sabado. Took Wiry out for a walk. LB messaged to say David had arrived with the bloody piscina! Christ. Several hours later and much toing and froing and somehow the pool was in the hole. It hopped along into Very Good’s field, then into ‘no man’s land’, then eventually swung into place. Amazing feat of crane control and rope management!! Good work by V Good for field loanage.

All a bit overwhelming really. Had planned to go out, but the piscina boys kept working and levelling and, to be fair, I just didn’t have the heart at the end of the day!

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Piscinas Municipais Cobertas do Fundão

100km done this week already. LB done 50. Good effort children. Amorim on site with the old boy next door first thing splitting logs. LB made them a coffee which they seemed to appreciate.

Tried to fix the weird cupboard in the barn. Ended up with an open plan design for the time being! More homework needed. Ended up in a cool park in Fundao after LB’s telemetry system malfunctioned looking for river beaches in mountain top villages. This was after decided not to buy a spare part for the olive harvester on Brico that costs as much as a new machine!

Did some Drops in the park. Possibly fell asleep!! Got some shopping in Continente, then back to MF and did a bit of work on the land. Nice walk with Wiry last thing.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

And off we go again. Strange dreams about attic cleaning and Lesley dropping blank notes through Very Good’s letter box! Madness. The piscina boys were back on site. Pumping agua from the pond and dropping lorry loads of gravel all over Monte Fidalgo!

We spent two hours fannying about with the daftest corner cupboard in Portugal. Bloody thing. Mattress topper for van arrived. More security lights. Much fun fannying about with them and LB’s phone case and watch straps. I managed to get the newly moved olive trees tidied, but ended up looking like the Tango man apparently!

Joao popped round last thing. All in order. Slabs might take a bit longer because of need for rain to come etc. Then Tania and her friend dropped round with some chocolate. Flying visit.

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RFWC+XM Castelo Branco, Portugal

Lots of gnarly things about in the night apparently. Nearly Halloween I suppose. Then we had to get up at ridiculous o’clock to go Castelo for LB’s Covid test. Marvellous start to the day. Good job we got there early! Went for breakfast and birthday card afterwards, then popped Agriloja and big Auchan for supplies before heading back to MF where extra bodies were on site connecting the pump house etc. David had dug a big trench for the waste water and ‘borrowed’ some of Armando the dead’s agua as our well had run dry. By 4pm all the electrical doings appeared to have been connected and there was light, filtration and jet streams!!

LB dropped some whisky round for Very Good and her tried to give us a row, but we told him not to be so daft and enjoy the bloody thing. Took Wiry for a walk last thing. Need some new work daps. These are totally fugazi’d. Walking on the bloody road!! Luckily Nurse Maureen lanced the boil with a ten inch drill bit at bedtime and I felt like I’d been bloody crucified! God love her.

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R. Dr. Pedro Matos Neves 19, 6100 Sertã, Portugal

LB’s birthday. First in Portugal. Momentous day. Piscina boys only on site for a few hours. Filled in the waste water trench and had a bit of a tidy up. That’s it until Joao comes back on Friday to explain how to drive everything. Did a bit of shredding and then escaped on the road towards Coimbra. Nice birthday picnic by the river in Serta again.

Drove up into the hills to Castenheira de Peira. Gorgeous little town on the river; surrounded by forests, with the most amazing pool built into the river!

LB parked the van because I had an issue with slopes, parallel lines and anything perpendicular!! Discovered that Lesley had gone over on the ice on Raunds and landed on her balloops. Always bloody something. Anyway. Found a cool place for tea. Nice waitresses. Helpful and friendl. Spent some time puzzling over LB’s hinge feet mechanism and tending to my concussion after been hit by a glass bottle. Long stories.

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R. Dr. Ernesto Marreca David 31, 3280-044 Castanheira de Pêra, Portugal

Sleeping near a river (and naturally running water) can have its drawbacks. Both bladders were on full alert throughout the night, although the new mattress contraption and winter quilt were excellent additions to vanlife.

Nice breakfast at the local pastelaria. Good start to the day. Like this place. We will return.

Forward to Coimbra. Dropped LB for blood test, then up to Forum for a Poke bowl and a new jumper for LB. Dropped her back for Consulta and Tratamento and had a mooch around the other shopping centre before going to Leroy Merlin, where I got a replacement card. Nipped to Continente and got some cheese and wine from a stall in the hall. LB’s tumour markers already going down after one cycle of the new treaty!! Hip, Hip Hooray. And. Another new treatment approved and will start on next cycle! Positive day. Good birthday present. Frango collected from Pingo Doce in Serta and we were back as darkness fell. Wiry was super pleased to see us!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Chuva and shittiness both return with a vengeance. Managed a Wiry walk between the showers and also encouraged him into the cabin. \240Bit of a cleaning day. Cabin, bathroom and barn all had a thorough seeing to.

Did some wardrobe sorting while waiting for Joao. Asbestos boys were another show! What is wrong with them? Had a crash course in swimming pool management in the bloody chuva. Need to backwash and rinse later! Popped to VVDR just as the monsoon set in.

Wild bloody night. Wiry placed in barn for his own well-being! I’m sure he will be ok??

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MFFG+H8 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Tempestade. Helluva night. Loads of rain and mighty wind. Damage report: clock blown off; furniture strewn everywhere and tent demolished. Assessed and declared a write off. Tent cut into a thousand pieces and take to the dump. My hand was severed into a thousand pieces and should have been taken to the dump too! An hour of scissoring and knifing was not healthy!!

Did some pool back sliding and rinsing or something like that. Looked a lot cleaner, but needs a good session with a Dyson. Rain kept off, so had a slow drive out to Castelo to pass the time. Started heading for VVDR, when Amarim messaged and invited us to the village bar! Numerous hot chestnuts and copious glasses of port! How cool. Think it was something to raise money for cancer! Ironic. Still super cool.

Monsoon returned. Nice frango tea. And Jaguar on Netflix.

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MFC7+RF Castelo Branco, Portugal

Happy Halloween. Still chuva. Wet walk with Wiry first thing. Oh, and the clocks have changed. Discovered that agua had got in the bloody boiler again, so much of the morning spent drying the sodding thing and hacking down olive branches that were overhanging the boiler. Eventually got the bloody thing firing again. Sorted a bucket of olives for curing from the culled branches. Flocculations applied to the piscina. Busy morning.

Rained most of the afternoon, so a quiet afternoon was had if you know what I mean. Wiry continued his cabin training and joined us for tea and biscuits! Pottering for rest of day. Darker earlier. Pork for tea. Nothing much else to report.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Lots more chuva overnight, but clearer and drier at first light. The flocculations seems to have had a positive effect on the piscina. Spiders seem to like it!

Bloody rain got in the boiler again, so hairdryer deployed. LB found it amusing when the knobs flew out and wacked me in the head. They then did the same to her. Karma?? Did some shredding and olive picking for curing. Slow and arduous business. Look out for maggot holes. Then thought it might be a good idea to shell some peanuts! What a morning! Mind you, Yorkie and a couple of other kids came ‘trick or treating’ Portugese style and liberated a packet of chocolate biscuits from us!!

Went CB after lunch. Portugese time! 4ish. Got some bits at Agriloja and did a Lidl big shop. Dark when we came out!!

Piscina man with big pole and lots of suction turned up while I took Wiry out for a walk early doors. Fair play, he did a good job of cleaning the pool. The man, not Wiry. Copious bags of salt also deployed in piscina.

Cabin doorstep sanded to within an inch of its life to enable us to access the bloody building! LB cleansed the office and got rid of the radioactive plant. It did look a bit unatural. I continued clearing between the standing stones. Nearly there. Rained stopped play at four ish.

Bloody cold tonight, so log burner deployed for the first time this season. Had to throw LB out of the bathroom when an emergency poop was needed before tea. Much drama!

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Cold. Snow up in the hills apparently! Theo and his apprentice a little late on site. We were busy anyway sorting out one of Amorim’s rebellious lambs who had made a dash for freedom! Bloody fiasco. Chase me. Chase me. Eventually corralled the sodding thing back in the field where he should have been. Much fun.

Shed got erected by darkness. Looks good. LB deployed a woolly hat all day while picking olives and doing her nails. More wood sorted for the log burner. Joao came and gave us vacuum instruction on the pool.

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Cold and misty start to the day. Went to put on Tilly instead of my T-shirt! Good start!

Cleared old shed and started transfer to new shed. LB potted some peas. Certainly not a euphemism!! The asbestos was actually taken this afternoon by one old boy in a lorry and an old school pallet remover! Fair play to him. Not a job I would have wanted!

Called at Cebola to fetch some gas. Price gone up. Then popped to see Phillipe at Estrella garage about the dodgy door part. He will order one and contact us next week. Good old boy. Dropped some paperwork into Regacentro and went to Covid central to re-arrange LB’s next test. Emergency cake stop at the Forum as LB felt she was going to swoon due to lack of sugar!!

Other errands duly completed without incident. Least said about Aki soonest mended! Nice Salmoa tea. Tony Blair still alive and Lionel Richie continues to dance on the ceiling. Lionel Blair not so lucky. One syllable. Sounds like bread.

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Higher power; higher power; no bloody power. First job. Re wire a Portugese plug. Not the easiest task, but one that was accomplished. And off to VVDR. Big row for parking the car and not declaring my location immediately! Various forms given out at the Gabinete of Jobs and Linguistics. We were then sent to the Office of Technical things to get a special document for the piscina license. Basically an image of Monte Fidalgo with an oblong drawn on it!!

Quick coffee and a wizz round the ‘shop of everything’ and we were back and hard at it. Shed sorting; van cleaning; form filling; mowing and olive picking. Productive afternoon. Evening spent watching adverts interspersed by Taskmaster. Tilly went into a heat coma caused by the log burner. Wiry had his first night in the cabin!!

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4VWX+VF Montargil, Portugal

Wiry survived the night and Tilly came out of heat coma. A quick walk; a few jobs and we were off towards Mora. We decided to bring eight thousand flies with us for company and entertainment! LB spent most of the journey kung fu ing the pesky things. Stopped at lovely river for picnic lunch.

Quick stop at Montargil to take a picture of the white sign, then on to Mora. Groovy walk along the river. Watched the cats and the fishermen, before trying (not easy at times) to park in Mora.

Warmed up, and LB found a nice restaurant with a cheeky chappy who was the waiter. MW had octopus and LB took her life in her hands and had choco frito (again); followed by a hooge gert slice of plum duff.

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R. Catarina Eufémia 1, 7490-250 Mora, Portugal

Decent night in the fridge. Quiet. A few barky dogs and the obligatory cockerel. Sorted the van and walked down to the padaria. Busy inside, so breakfast in the sunshine. Fair play, Mora has a good selection of toilets. And they were open and papered up after breakfast. Nice drive across to Portalegre for supplies, stopping at a Avis and Alter d something en route.

Made a start on the olives when we got back. Did some pyrotechnics outside the cabin before tea and had a sauna after tea. Should have popped out for petrol and coffee!

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And the word of the day is olive. Proper start on the trees. Serious trimmage and sortage undertaken on two of the big trees round the buildings. LB attacked a mountain of laundry and continued on the olives for munching rather than taking to the lagar for oil. Nice sunny day, so after cleaning the piscina I was dull enough to try the pool. Oof. Frio. Invigorating I suppose. Didn’t stay in long! Good fun though.

Started watching a Portugese drama on Netflix. Gloria.

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Early start on the olives. Quick walk with Wiry and then up and at them. SoMe progress made, I think. Tree between bathroom and office given a severe butchering. Packed in at three to go Castelo for a break. Much needed!

Went Pingo Doce for sustenance. Much needed. Went a bit mad in Springfield and bought some t-shirts and LB got some jumpers. Also got a t-shirt and gloves from H&M. Went big Auchan for some bits including a soup keepy warmer!

Look at the religion exploding from LB’s head! All that goodness. Then look at her eyes. Umm. Crazy Frog??

Nice potato rosti/posh hash brown for tea. Good choice.

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More of the same. Olives. Lots of them. We did try out the new outdoor vacuum with a ridiculously short lead, but otherwise ok. Tried to fit a privacy lock in the bathroom to protect LB’s modesty! Bloody screws broke. Nightmare job. Got there in the end, despite being deliberately head butted!

Took the first batch of olives down to the mill. I mis read the sign, but LB spotted the small print and we popped back later and deposited 63 kg of our finest olives!! Proud moment.

Wiry was in and out of the cabin at bedtime. Silly boy.

Remembrance Day. Slept late. Bad. Popped VVDR to do some errands. Woman in the Gabanete not there! Picking olives probably. Bought a couple of buckets. We know how to live. More olive work for the rest of the day. The maquina blew up despite LB’s attempts to hold it together with gaffer tape and cable ties! It will be a hand picked harvest boys and girls.

Misty morning Monte Fidalgo. Any then we were back on the olives. Moved on to the main field after a tidy up first thing.

Second run to mill at teatime. Another four boxes, although slightly less than last time me thinks. But no! I was wrong. After queuing for twenty minutes we were a couple of kilograms up on the previous entry! Hurrah. Makes losing three fingers worthwhile!

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RFC9+F6 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Sabado. Slightly later start. Butchered tree near LB’s flap and also sorted another one near the piscina. Talking of piscinas. The licensing woman popped round to collect some paperwork and inspect the pool site. We thought about hiding the pool, but came clean. She was cool about it and said that the Camara would be too! Phew! Worked until 3:30 then went Castelo for a break.

The camera makes LB’s cake look a lot bigger than mine apparently! God love her. All that sugar seemed to affect LB who did a weird Pagan type dance with Wiry and a toad named Martin when we got back to the land. Went on for ages. Round and round the three of them jigged in the road. A sight to behold. Then she found another toad near the barn and named it Stuart! Christ.

Last episode of Maid tonight. Fair play. Bloody excellent.

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Mosteiro's River Beach

Domingo. Day off from olive picking. Saw Olympic picking olives on the Wiry walk. God love her. Tidied cabin and headed for Coimbra. Stopped for sopa picnic at lovely Praia Fluvial en route. Bloody warm. Beautiful trees.

We then searched for the old convent which had moved ten kilometres but never mind. Maybe next time. And then to Coimbra. Parked up. LB sorted it between the lines and we had a walk round the centre. Drinks in the park as the sun went down. Lovely beer. Fair play. And LB noticed the cafe employed and supported people with learning difficulties, so everyone was a winner. We shall return. Quick sort out at van an short walk to bar near prison. Chanfana for tea. LB loved the garlic! Our second visit. Popular place. Prison guards, police and local people mainly. Friendly staff. Excellent prices.

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IPO Coimbra

Decent nights sleep to be fair. Heater worked as well. Packed everything away and up to the cafe opposite IPO for breakfast prior to LB’s appointment.

LB had her first appointment of the week. Passed. Off to the Forum for Mum’s jeans and itchy and scratchy cream! Back mid afternoon to hoover the pool and clean another olive tree. 38 to go!

Watched new series on Netflix. Mrs Wilson. Interesting.

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MFC7+QF Castelo Branco, Portugal

Early start Shirley. Off to Castelo for LB’s Covid test. Busy day ahead. Test done and copious amounts of toast obtained at cafe near industrial estate. IPO called LB to arrange MRI scan for Saturday! Yay. Third Coimbra trip in a week. Then across to VVDR for LB’s gripe and Covid booster jabs. Paperwork dropped off at Gabanete woman and more Eliquis collected from pharmacy. Busy morning.

Managed to take Wiry out for a speed walk. Packed van. Off to see Phillipe who sorted the van door. Good old boy. Back to Coimbra. Lunch en route. Got some van lights in Continente then parked up in usual spot. Back to same restaurant as the other day. Well busy!! Kebabs and breasts! Cool place.

Back to the van to watch a bit of Jethro! Christ!

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IPO Coimbra

Better nights sleep. LB decided to sacrifice some of the bed, God bless her. And off we go again. Back to IPO or what’s left of it!!

Analise, torrada, consulta, ECG, tratamento etc, etc. Tumour markers down again!! Yay. And then we were heading back. Wiry pleased to see us. Tired people. Two days off. Not back until Sabado!! There are no more words.

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Donatello on site soon after 9:30. New solar system installed on the van by lunchtime. Hurrah! Looks tidy. Got to be an improvement.

Cold wind today, but back on the olive harvest. Big green (olive) tree attacked first. Loads of olives. Think two more got done and processed. Bit of mowing got done too and an emergency run to VVDR to get some chocolate! Oh and Linda messaged first thing to say she had taken some tablets! All ok now though. Bloody hell.

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Cold wind today. Didn’t stop the olive picking kind. Trimmed the tree near the chimney first, then ploughed on through several trees. LB did some more brining and ended the day sat on her arse looking like a house elf plucking the leaves off her olives! Did another mill run and broke through the 200kg barrier!! Awesome work team.

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R. Dom Manuel I n.º 8, Estádio Cidade de Coimbra, 3030-320 Coimbra, Portugal

Saturday. Let’s go Coimbra! Yay. Feeling poopy again. Dreamt I was yakking strings and strings of olives. Didn’t help the situation! Got to the clinic in Coimbra in good time. Nice place. By the stadium. People very helpful. Wrong bloody clinic. Good for stress. Mad dash across town to the right clinic!

LB eventually scanned by 2pm in the right place. Off to Forum for much needed sustenance.

Good Pans lunch. Continente shopping trip, then back to little Auchan at VVDR and the day was done. \240Christ.

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R. de São Miguel 6, 6030, Portugal

LB spent the night shouting at Alexa. God love her. Then got up and started calling the GNR because someone had stolen the agua out of the piscina!! And then she put her glasses on. Today is going to be a good day. Took Wiry out. Noticed that Amorim’s sheep had got out! Message duly sent.

Theo and Carolyn popped round to fit the step on the shed and talked about some alterations to the log burner chimney. LB’s swing still looking good! Managed to get some more olive trees sorted before the bloody rains came! Not only did this curtail olive work, it also buggered the boiler. Again! Fixed it once, but it malfunctioned again while I was waiting for my shower!! Further work needed tomorrow.

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Much time spent on the bloody boiler. Eventually, I disconnected and reconnected the gas bottle and that seemed to help. Bloody thing. A few more olive trees ‘done’. Agreed to do another days worth. Crazy stuff. LB scrubbed the pool and CTT brought some more solar lights for the shed area. Will be erected amanha. Off to Castelo teatime to get supplies to sort boiler leakage out!

And a pumpkin was purchased. Yes. We got the Halloween dates wrong!

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Hi. My name is Veronica Vomit. And I am your friendly cat. Here to wake you up with a heave and a wretch at stupid o’clock. How lucky we are. The entertainment continued as LB had a full on row with a virtual assistant (Alexa) who was a bit sluggish in turning on the light! Today will be a good day.

Agreed that today would be the last of the olive runs. Think we came up just short of 300kilogrammes. Good effort. Lots of shredding as well and boiler pipe repair work. Very tidy job!! Effective I think. Bloody power cut at teatime. Most inconvenient. And so it went on. And then we sorted it. And then the feckin solar in the cabin went mental! Aaargggh.

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R. de São Miguel 6, 6030, Portugal

Good to have the pressure of the olives removed. Although I got machine envy after lunch when some people turned up next door with a high fangled gadget that separated the olives from the leaves! Bloody marvellous! Got a lot tidied up without the distraction of the olives mine. Productive day. LB chatted to a virtual assistant at EDP for a few hours and erected some lights inside the van. God love her.

Popped Castelo late afternoon. The Messiah got a coffee and a small cake in Pingo Doce and we got some bits for our road trip tomorrow.

Shit happened in the Channel today. There are no words.

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MFC7+QQ Castelo Branco, Portugal

12 Months since LB landed in Portugal apparently! Let’s go Coimbra to celebrate!! Bit of a row with Big Blu first about a bloody direct debit that was set up, but now has to be in euro’s!! Loons. LB popped in to see Celia in the Conservatory and got a code for the pool licence and then we were on our way again. Hot soup on the journey! Joyous times.

LB got injected with Semtex or something at IPO and we headed to a misty Soure and parked by the river. LB took the van for a spin in the car park before we toured the town and marvelled at the number of clothes and shoe shops the town has! LB had a small cake to celebrate Thursday and we did some research about possible eateries for this evening.

Some young old boy managed to beach his car over an old bollard at high speed in the car park. Much drama. Had tea in the nearest restaurant. Nice place. Scrummy pao.

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Cold night. Good to have the van heater working again. Woke to discover that Boris has upset Monsieur Macron. Quelle Surprise!! Massive pile of toast at the local cafe to start the day. Perfect. Drove off in search of a giant swing on top of a hill. Saw several old people asleep in a village with the narrowest streets in Portugal. Nice trip out. Didn’t see the swing! Drove onto Torres Novas. Sopa for lunch. Nice scenery!!

Supplies and diesel at Pingo Doce then made our way back. Bad lorry crash near VVDR. One fatality. Second accident we have seen near the same place!! Scary. Lasagne and last Taskmaster of the series. Wiry stopped in the cabin. It was cold.

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R. da Escola 1, 7350-431 Barbacena, Portugal

Sabado. Day of the hunt. Took Wiry for his walk and saw an orange man sat in the hedge with a gun on the way back. We agreed that it would be prudent to go the other way and not walk down the road across which his gun was aiming!! Lots of barky dogs in the village and the occasional sound of gunfire in the distance. Rural Portugal! LB made some soup and I cleaned the toilet. Fair division of labour I suppose. Then we were off somewhere for a Saturday road trip. Oxtail soup and cheese rolls en route. Yummy. Stopped at a small town with white houses and tiny orange trees. Bloody cold. Moved onto Elvas. Parked without incident and had a walk around the town before the sun went down.

After much deliberation, cogitation and consternation we settled on a restaurant, which had a 50th birthday party and a few other Ingles!! LB showed her amazing bilingual skills. ‘Desculpe, salad, por favor!’ as we enjoyed Salmoa (LB) and pork with cheese (MW). Watched Stath Lets Flats back in the van.

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Praça da República 5, 7350-422 Elvas, Portugal

Sunny Sunday. Morning Elvas. Spent some time reading the instructions for the van heater. Interesting. Found something about ventilation??? Got a coffee and Nutella from grab and go and then walked into the town to find breakfast.

Good toast. Back to van where a vintage mini rally was just convening!! Managed to escape just in time and whizzed up to the fort up the road. What a place. Could have a spent all day there. And it cost nothing!!

Shopping stop at Portalegre. Literally. Twenty minutes in Continente while we searched for an assistant!! Oh my Christ! Back for a sort out and a Wiry walk.

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And it’s Monday again. Finished cleaning the bathroom. Sorted the cupboard of clutter in the barn and tidied the new shed. Time to clean the pool (again). LB tried to call and book tickets for Polo Norte but no success. Never mind. Started doing some mowing and the bloody thing stuck on high cut. Will look properly tomorrow.

Escaped to Castelo and got some more trousers (combat style). LB got some more Mama jeans. Purchased hinges in Maxmat for the barn corner cupboard. Another job and returned to get the washing in wearing a head torch!!

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A day of business. Barn hoovered by LB and mopped by MW. Cabin mopped by MW. Rubbish taken to bins be everyone including Wiry. LB did a crazy job sorting pumpkin seeds out. I couldn’t have done it! Together we seemed to mend the mower! Teamwork boys and girls and the. The Regacentro boys came and covered the pool. And just like that, bathing season is over. Again. More olive trees pruned and strimmed. Knackered.

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MFC7+QQ Castelo Branco, Portugal

Pinch, punch etc. Bank Holiday in Portugal. Bit of a dank day today. LB roasted her pumpkin seeds. Not a euphemism people. Much weeding and strimming took place and we had a tosta for lunch!!

Thought about painting, but weather turned so we went VVDR. Farmacia closed for Bank Holiday. Moved on to Castelo. Happy day. Managed to get some bones for Wiry!! Yippee.

Had to show Covid Certificate in coffee shop. Quite right. No problem. What a difference to the UK.

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MFF8+MX Castelo Branco, Portugal

No mist today. Lovely morning. Britain continues to decline by the hour. Boris had loads of parties last Christmas when everyone else was in lockdown. Charlatan.

Busy. LB on catering duties. Three gallons of pumpkin sopa and a vat of beans. I weeded, strimmed, shredded and cleaned vehicles. Day finished with some totem pole painting!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Friday. Quieter day. Work wise. Limited weeding. Reasonable amount of totem pole painting done. Haircut completed. Beans for breakfast and sopa for lunch. Nice day. Quite warm when painting. LB took her balaclava off!! Tried to rectify hinges on kitchen cabinet. Failed. Went hooge ironmongers in Castelo. Good place. Very helpful. Bought LB a cake to celebrate! New Sports Direct opened in Auchan centre. Weird.? Just like being at Riverside. Not sure about it!!

Nice kebabs and another episode of Chestnut Man tonight.

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Av. 1º de Maio 24, 6290 Gouveia, Portugal

Wiry started barking at a mongoose or something at silly o’clock so he was admitted to the cabin. Was a good boy after that to be fair. Walk and quick sort out and we were off. Soup and sandwiches on the way. Got to Gouveia in good time and parked on the proper place between the bus station and the cemetery. LB collected the tickets as arranged and we wandered around the higgledy piggledy town for a bit. Had a snack break before adjourning to the van late afternoon.

Went old school for tea and opted for a burger. First time in ages. Good choice. Cool place. Helpful host. Lovely food. Perfect combination. Then off to Cine Teatro for Covid checks (very thorough) and a very enjoyable 50 minute acoustic concert from Polo Norte. And then they were gone. Boof. Just like that. Miguel stood up. Said something and they walked off. And we walked out. Strangest end to a concert I’ve ever seen!

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R. do Cardeal Mendes Belo 53, 6290-534 Gouveia, Portugal

Miguel. Miguel. Come back! Anyway. Decent nights sleep followed by an unusual lavatory experience where LB and MW sat in adjoining cubicles listening to Christmas songs, in the dark, with minimal supplies of papel higenico. Oh and we were in the gents. Obviously. Interesting start to the day.

Found cool cafe place for breakfast after our ablutions. Chocolate & Tu. Excellent torrada. Onwards to Covilha. Had a walk round the shops and then got some shed paint from Brico. Mad frango search, which eventually culminated in Castelo Auchan. Sherlock LB discovered that Miguel had a bad throat and that is why the gig ended prematurely! Good God. Anyway. Polo Norte will reschedule and we can go back for a free concert!

Last episode of Chestnut Man. Another good series.

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Boris thought it would be a good idea to dress up as a policeman. The irony. Did some chainsawing after a Wiry walk and then jointly attacked the kitchen cupboard. Some progress made. I hate hinges. LB sorted the insulation on the outside tap and we did a bit more totem pole painting before taking Tilly to get her arsenal checked in Castelo. All clear. Second Wiry walk at the end of the day. Retrieved a big urn from the bins. Considered a big green chest, but think it was full of dead man’s clothes???

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Av. Prof. Dr. Egas Moniz 108, 6000-198 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Early start. Covid test for LB. And then we discovered James had cancelled on Sunday as one of them have got Covid! Re arranged for April.

Consoled ourselves with some decent toast at Inter Marche and bought some paint at Brico. Manky day. Pottered. Did some work on the urn, although I nearly took my arm off with the angle grinder!

Salvaged a storage unit from the bins,; gave it a clean and started painting it. Scored the chestnuts and LB brined some olives.

Chestnuts turned out good! And Celebrations for sobremesa! Deep joy.

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N234 371, 3050 Luso, Portugal

Oh dear Boris. Silly Allegra and the leaked Christmas Party video. Idiots. And we are going back to Coimbra via Luso. Stopped at Serta to get some lunch for the journey.

Oh, forgot to mention we narrowly avoided Bambi and her mum on the way out of the village because Henry the Navigator was doing her make up instead of checking for wildlife!

Nice stroll round Luso and had a look at the oldie cameras. Found a small cafe for tea. We liked. Traditional and quiet.

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N234 371, 3050 Luso, Portugal

Quiet night in Luso. Rainy start. Breakfast. Toilet and off to Coimbra. Again.

Back and for a bit today. LB had a Poke at lunchtime before I dropped her back again. Consulta largely positive although messages from East Northamptonshire largely unhelpful. Lamb and donuts purchased. Strange combination.

Steak for tea. Tired. Goodnight Gloria.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Cloudy. LB sorted her Christmas cards out first thing. Where did the morning go? Trimmed the other cork tree and then shredded it. Finished painting the recycled cupboard and moved it to the shed. Eventually sorted the lamb into portions. Bloody thing needed some cutting! LB did some more olive sorting and I made a start on painting the shed.

Quick run to VVDR then watched another new series on Netflix and had the first lamb dish for tea.

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R. dos Dominicanos 6B, 2440-108 Batalha, Portugal

Contemplated going to the coast. Too much to contemplate. Maybe next week. Ended up in Batalha. Well done LB. Never heard of it. Not far from Fatima. Funky place with a hooge gert monastery in the middle. Sopa en route, then parked near a park if you get what I mean. Much fun at the monastery, especially when we had found all the doors we were supposed to go through. Wondrous place.

After much cogitation we parked near Juicy Jack’s close to the market. Had a walk round the town and listened to the Christmas music playing beautifully through the PA system. Found a quiet little chicken shack for tea. Our kind of place.

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Praça Dom João I 33A, 2440-108 Batalha, Portugal

People stop talking now and go to bed. Needless to say the hordes leaving Juicy Jacks were quite chatty after they left. And I had bad Begelly Bladder. Apart from that…

Off for breakfast and a walk round the misty monastery before moving on to Fatima. Super busy. Big queues for the burning section, including a man who appeared to have donated his shirt!! Massive array of candles being bought and taken to God’s barbecue. Strange but fascinating. And then there are the people who shuffle along on their knees! Bonkers. And the hi-tech multi lingual confessional rooms. Crazy place.

Shopping stop at Torres Novas and home. Wiry walk and the day was done.

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MF94+9G Perais, Portugal

Boris says get the world boosted by the end of the day. Buffoon. Although he did give me £40 tax refund. Not all bad.

Just about finished trimming and pruning the olive trees. Maybe a few more to go? Lots of shredding mind. Took most of the day. Sorted some more logs too. LB set to work on shed painting and I joined in late afternoon. Got a fair bit done. Should get it completed this week? Nice donut after work, although I managed to pour coffee over me whilst lying on the floor! Then took a Coke can (empty) to the bins and brought it back again! Yay.

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R. de São Miguel 20, 6030, Portugal

Met a man called Nelson on the walk with Wiry this morning. Portugese, but lives in Manchester and in the process of sort of moving to Monte Fidalgo! Cool beans. Cleaned bathroom. Scrubbed guttering and did more shredding! Bit more painting of the shed before popping out to Castelo.

Went Auchan and coffee shop, then had a walk round the centre. Lovely lights. Saw there is a band at the Cine Teatro next week. The Nortons. Maybe worth a look??

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MFC9+X2 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Ten days to Xmas. Poor nights sleep. I don’t know why? Money sent to the UK people. Leaves collected from lower fig tree and placed in compost bin. More land tidying and painting done. LB did some laundry and pork preparation. We briefly tried Vitarino’s techno advice to update the Portugese telly, but failed. Will try again tomorrow.

Nice pork tea and Gloria approaching a big climax, if you know what I mean. Poor old Jethro expired today. Bloody Covid. Funny man. He did make me laugh.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Sunshine in December. Warm in the morning and cold in the afternoon. Cleaned the cabin today. Gave the windows a seeing to. Can see out of the bloody things now. Tilly yakked up on the windowsill outside the patio door. How sweet! Spent an hour working out how to use the pump for the weed killer and then ten minutes actually using the stuff! LB used her knowledge of Sinclair Spectrum to crack the Portugese telly codes and normal service appears to have been resumed.

CTT brought my lenses and then we popped VVDR to pay agua and collect prescription. Moved on to Fratel for a walk round. I like Fratel. Had a coffee in the bar I have frequented a fair bit. LB thought about going to the bar over the road, but on reflection she agreed that there was a nicer crowd in the place we were at! Sometimes there are no words.

Finished Gloria. Set up for another series??

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

She only was supposed to go to the bathroom. Much too straightforward. LB found a bloody cat. Said hello and the bugger stayed all night. Up a tree as it turned out! Not a great nights sleep and an interesting morning.

Nice kitten. Uber friendly, although Tilly and Wiry were a bit discombobulated by the visitor. Fortunately, LB took Tigger on a village tour, tried to offload it with Uncle Nelson (no luck) and gave it the slip somewhere near the old house with ornate piscina! Phew.

Bit more painting, grass included, then packed up early to go Castelo for a break.

Poor old Dilwyn from Begelly expired. Another legend gone.

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R. Trindade Coelho 19, 3800-209 Aveiro, Portugal

Sunny Sabado. Big hunting day in Monte Fidalgo. Loads of orange and brown men at ‘the club’ and packing the village with their trucks and heavy artillery! Avoided the hounds and the gunfire and headed off to Aveiro. Swept past Coimbra and landed at Portugal’s answer to Venice soon after one. Lunched en route courtesy of LB catering. MW eventually located the cunningly hidden tomatoes! Parked up in the last official space near the bus station and donned our full winter ski gear and hiked out to the canal district in near 20 degree heat! Always prepared!!

Fascinating place. Agua everywhere. Lots of gondolas on the canals with saucy paintings. Had a coffee and cake mid afternoon in the December sunshine. Bizarre!

Went a bit left field at teatime and found a vegetarian restaurant. Really cool actually. Very laid back buffet experience. And they did sobremesa! Watched the last Stath in bed where LB’s sprouts hit back with a vengeance!!

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Área de serviço de autocaravanas

Once the sprouts had calmed down, I slept ok, although apparently they rumbled on all through the night like a distant thunderstorm! LB woke to hear a happy soul singing along to the Script/Imagine Dragons/Ocean Colour Scene (delete where applicable). I paid 50 cents to use the estacao facilities then LB kindly told me that Continente opened at 8!!

And then we drove out to the sea at Costa Nova. First time at the seaside in ages. Lovely place. Breakfast in the sunshine. How civilised.

Pleasant drive back with the customary LB diversion up a mountain! Stoat Serta for frango etc then home. Did a bit of painting with Wiry’s assistance before the cold set in. New drama on Netflix tonight. Stateless.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Rain is back. Bugger. Found a bit of a gap and took Wiry out this morning. Then discovered the bloody boiler was damp again! LB mixed a good cola/cement mix and we applied that. Despite a day of hair drying, there was still by darkness! As fate would have it, Donatello messaged to say he would be on site tomorrow to install the office aircon, so God willing we can ask him if the boiler is still fugazi’d. LB called IPO to get her arsenal checked. It’s a long and complicated story, but no action required at this stage.

Several hours spent boiling kettles and pans so that Madam could have a hot bath!! Seemed to work. Hope she appreciated it!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Donatello on site to do aircon uniti in office. Nice, neat job to be fair. He did have a look at the boiler, but it seems pretty poorly. Intense negotiations took place about the possibility of an electric boiler as a replacement. Seems sensible. Me and Wiry sourced a bit of roof to hopefully plug the bloody leak at some point!

Adjourned to Castelo late afternoon. GNR out in force at big roundabout on way in to CB. Stopped and documents checks. Eventually found hi-viz vest and warning triangle and we were on our way again. Phew.

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MFHH+FG Castelo Branco, Portugal

Woke too early. Bad. Slight improvement in weather, but took my new rain hat just in case!

Dropped LB at hairdresser and collected prescription using hi-tec phone system. It worked! Francisco sent through quotes for new boiler and we opted for electric one. Solar good, but not sure how cost effective that would be. LB decided on a bit of style and body! Very dramatic.

After lunch, we spent some time trying to connect hot water to the caravan. Eventually success was achieved. Not sure how!

Back up shower successful. Started on the salty olives tonight, followed by a lovely fish supper and more ‘Stateless’.

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MF83+RX Perais, Portugal

Lifting a mobile aircon unit is not big and not clever. Knees and back suffering this morning. In other medical news, LB blew her nose continuously for 18 minutes. And in other medical news, MW has his booster jab on the same day of LB’s tratamento next week. Much fun. Much driving!

Sorted TENS machine out for back situation, then went CB to get Xmas supplies. Went Lidl in a monsoon, then had a coffee at Pingo Doce. On to Auchan. Fairly busy and slight computer malfunction at the self scan till, but how we laughed! Got some chicken for 30 cents in Pingo Doce! Result.

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MFF9+M7 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Christmas Eve. Sam sent a link to some early morning carols in Earls Barton. Francisco said he can install the boiler on Monday. Yippee. Collected the oil at last from the mill. 30 litres! Good work team.

Tosta mista for lunch then a rainy drive out to Nisa. Sustenance at probably the only pastelaria open.

Xmas Eve. 30 cent chicken dinner in the slow cooker. Immense. Last episode of ‘Stateless’. Full on.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Feliz Natal world. Celebrations started with LB switching on Monte Fidalgo’s Christmas lights and Tilly projectile vomiting all over the cabin. Joy to the world.

Rainy morning. Cooked breakfast. Nice change and bacalhau preparation. Watched a load of YouTube stuff on telly and dossed about. Even had some chocolates mid afternoon! Weather improved later in the day, so had a walk round the village. We are blessed.

Bacalhau turned out good. New drama on Netflix. And chocolates. Happy day.

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Auchan Castelo Branco

Day of the Boxing. Not much of a thing in Portugal. Last day of rain apparently. Bloody hope so. Shocking cold. Bad back and dodgy rhythm. Apart from that. And don’t mention the £40!!

Quiet morning. Beans on toast for lunch, then drove to CB to break the monotony. Very quiet everywhere. More bacalhau for tea. More Japanese drama.

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MFC7+VC Castelo Branco, Portugal

Snot. Cough. Phlegm. Yay. At least it’s stopped raining. Hopefully, Francisco will still turn up if he’s not spooked by LB telling him we both have bubonic plague!! Took LB to get tested and then stopped at Cebola to get some bread etc for tomorrows trip. New boiler installed in good time. Hooge gert thing. Makes the old one look like a toy! And a broken toy at that! Did some mowing and painting before taking Wiry for a late afternoon walk.

Last of the Christmas bacalhau! Sad times. Coimbra run tomorrow.

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R. Cova do Portão 55, 3040-322 Santa Clara, Portugal

Coughing better. Not. Bloody thing. And off we go again. Nice cheese baps en route. Thought about stopping at the Christmas display at Penela, but apparently it was closed for fumigation. Bought some bits in Brico and then got trapped in InterMarche!!

Also purchased some Covid tests and bra’s at the Forum. Strange combination I Know. Anyway, I passed.

Oh, and LB got a ukulele. Lifetime ambition apparently?? Various restaurants closed for Christmas, so went route one and plumped for frango. Good and plentiful. No sobremesa for LB. Remarkable. Woman on other table just had a bread roll, red wine and coffee. Interesting meal.

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Av. Bissaya Barreto 105, 3030 Coimbra, Portugal

And so begins potentially the longest day. Cough better in the night. Teeth worse. Strange dream about magical ID card; hospital visit and lots of food waste! Why. Toast and toilet, then left LB to her own devices and headed for jabland. Bought frango in Serta. Some weird hippies in there who couldn’t wear their masks and the man had no shoes on! Loons.

Got to VVDR in good time. Strange system for vacina. Much stress and argy bargy. Cleaner/security gave up and left, leaving a free for all. I eventually got seen; assessed and boosted and roosted! And then drove back to Coimbra! Collected LB. Keep calm and carry on basically until more scans and back on the road again! Safely back at MF soon after six. Tired and emotional.

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MF94+PH Perais, Portugal

Still tired. Long day yesterday. Weather good today mind. Amazon delivered ink; cat collars and a sensibo and then another old boy dropped off a ‘gadget’! Lots of strimming and mowing. Culinary preparation and lamb butchery was also on the agenda.

Gorgeous afternoon. Almost sunbathing weather. Eventually set the office Sensibo up. Seemed to work! Second frango tea. Sweet potato a definite success.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

New Years Eve! Another lovely day in paradise. Much cleaning today. Bathroom; barn and cabin floors got a seeing to and I was promised a new mop as a reward! More strimming, log cutting and shed painting. LB started preparing her lamb shank and potted her goat cheese. Talking of goats, I had a nice chat with Mr and Mrs Goat Man when I popped to the bins with Wiry late afternoon. He used to be a long distance lorry driver. Austria, Turkey etc. Different lifestyle now!

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MFC6+P3 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Happy New Year world. Welcome 2022. And, no Gran we won’t do any washing. Did it yesterday. Further lamb preparation this morning as well as onion chopping for chutney. Good work all round. Drone was deployed for first time in a while. Good to see signs of progress captured from above.

Went Castelo for a New Years Day walk after lunch. Very quiet. All shops closed. Tried to formulate a business plan around photos of dead people. Not sure if it has legs??

Lovely lamb tea for tea. Last Caliphate. Deep.

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Miradouro do Penedo Furado

I think it’s Sunday? Who knows? Agreed to stay in holiday mode and drove out to the waterfall and walkway near V de Rei. Lots of work gone on since we were there in the summer. Cool new ‘watchtower’ been built. MW wants one and a massive swing has also been constructed on the top of the hill. LB wants one. Trekked on the decking path down to the waterfall and unfortunately back up again!

Shopping in Abrantes for supplies on the way back, where I insisted on getting enough frango to take us through until Easter, totally forgetting that we had a lamb shank all ready and waiting for us back at MF! Oh dear.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Monday. Back to normal. What is that?? \240LB started the day by trying on her new fleet of bra and pants. I couldn’t match that, so took Wiry for a walk!! Cold and misty for much of the day. Got a lot more shed painted. Old boy next door gave us some wood! Sorted the manky oranges that have already fallen from the trees and torpedoed them into no man’s land! Got the bike out for the first time in a while and LB did some ukele research! Also spent ten minute’s trying to rebuild the Lego bus before failing eyesight got the better of me!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Strange nights sleep. Was doing a round Britain bike ride for half of it! D:Ream! LB went wandering round the land at 3am eternal distributing her waste products on the fig trees. She reckons it gives them a growth spurt??

Rain returned, so did some errands in CB today. Paid car tax at the multibanco; collected parcel from DHL place and bought some more cycling water bottles from Decathlon! That’s 26 we have now. Athletes.

Also got some hand gel; batteries and a meat cleaver from JOM!! Hope the GNR don’t stop us today. Lunch at usual cafe on industrial estate, a bit of a drive then a coffee in Cebola. Nice day out.

Grandad not good, apparently. Poor old boy.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Got up. Fed Tilly. She went out. Caught a bird. Totally normal feline behaviour?

Did some gardening before the rain came. Tidied up the old watering hole and found some potatoes! Sorted some more logs and started a little bit of landscaping near the piscina. LB made another fish pie and we both watched PMQ’s before popping out to Cebolais to collect the remainder of LB’s prescription.

Did some more Lego whilst LB read her book in the office! Very civilised. Grandad still hanging on. Sam planning more IVF!!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Strange night. Tilly decided to join the bloody circus at bedtime. Hurrah. Oh and Boris lied again, but not really because he got a new phone and forgot where he had put his ‘what’s app’ messages. Charlatan.

Big clean in barn. Got to use my new mop!! Decided to lower mirror . Sort of sensible move. Eventually sorted it. Think it’s an improvement. Repairs on boiler cupboard roof undertaken. We shall monitor their effectiveness. LB found the most poisonous green spider in all of Central Portugal!

Quick run out to VVDR to fetch some garlic bread for tea. It’s the future, despite LB stashing it until the end of her meal like a demented hamster! And don’t mention Cosmic Ray!! Oh. Forgot. Watched Dilwyn’s cremation service online. Brought in to ‘Born to be Wild!’. Strange world.

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MF83+5H Perais, Portugal

Corsa service day. Lunch in Serta, then a short drive up the hill to the biggest car dealership (probably) in all of Central Portugal.

Walked down to Inter Marche, then back up again to the restaurant near the garage where we had a coffee to ‘while away the time’. And back to the car place for a bit. Sat on our own in the comfy red chairs and then the man jet washed the Corsa and the job was done! Simple as. Popped Pingo Doce for tea supplies and then back for the evening.

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Rua da Muralha 1, 6350-234 Almeida, Portugal

LB had to quickly throw on my joggers as Idanha the architect turned up early doors with the pool paperwork. Very detailed! Gave us a hooge great book to colour in and. DVD of her greatest hits! And then we headed north. Bright and cold today. Warmed by chicken noodle soup on the way. Noodles were a bit tricky to fish out at times, but good fun. LB had a hissy fit north of Guarda and hurled the popcorn across the van! Bad child. Parked near Geoff and Jean in Almeida opposite the fort. Another cool place.

And then we went back to the van for a bit. To keep warm. After a bit I thought I smelted a dead turnip. Well a whole bloody field of them. Not me said LB. It’s the medication! Christ alive! The girl can produce her own weapons of mass destruction!

After ‘methane gate’ we dined at the only restaurant open between here and Madrid. Guess what? Geoff and bloody Jean were there too! Ingles on tour! Good food mind. Busy place. Had a walk round the old town on the way back to the van.

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Av. dos Bombeiros Voluntários Egitanienses 5, 6300-523 Guarda, Portugal

Very quiet in Almeida. Not even barky dogs. Bloody cold though. Said adeus to Geoff. No sign of Jean this morning. Drove to Guarda for breakfast and facilities.

An hour spent after breakfast looking for the second Auchan. It wasn’t there! Never mind. On to Castelo. Bones are back!! Wiry so pleased to see us. Cool or what. I was daft enough to do some mowing and LB did some catering preparation. Took Wiry for a bit teatime walk, then switched off!

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MFHH+G5 Castelo Branco, Portugal

To the Camara. With the book, and the forms and the cd rom. LB spent a short time trying to download the information from the cd by placing it in the toaster as we didn’t have a cd reader! Never mind. The man at the Camara took the info and €20 and said he would be in touch.

Contemplated going to Castelo, but Chapel glass due later, so we cracked on. LB painted the urn and I mowed and landscaped and cleared around the well. Managed a second walk last thing too! Oh, and we paid the water bill as well.

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MFC7+PH Castelo Branco, Portugal

Another day, another Boris party to consider. Feckin charlatan. Offered to fetch a magic mushroom for LB, but she wasn’t interested??

Had a rummage round the sales in the Forum. LB got some pyjamas. Parked in usual place and dined near prison. Goat stew. Good stuff.

Off to Coimbra again. Scan. Stopped at Penela for lunch. Tasty!

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R. Dom João III 24, 3030-329 Coimbra, Portugal

Slept ok apart from air ambulance flying overhead at 01:24! And off to another scan in the van. Early! Dropped LB off before 8 and walked round the stadium three times until Auchan opened and I was allowed to use the facilities!!

LB scanned and nice breakfast at cafe near our new favourite crossing.

Back to shopping centre, where LB lost the plot in Pull and Bear. Tonto at Santander has kindly arranged an emergency overdraft to meet the shortfall caused by the spree. To be fair, LB did treat us both to a scrummy McDonald’s. First in ages. Well nice.

Long day. Good to get back.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Boris and the Shower of Shenanigans! What a twat. Erected a shelf and put another layer on the boiler room roof. Hopefully that will stop the bloody agua coming in! Went VVDR after lunch and picked up print from CTT. On to Castelo to get frame for said print and mirror for cabin. Popped in Pull and Bear, but resisted temptation!!

Harry Potter is alive and well and wizarding in Monte Fidalgo.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Another day. Another slew of Boris parties! Shocking state of affairs. Sunny but cold. Log burner deployed early. Fair bit of strimming done, mainly round the well. Corsa hoovered and backed by LB. Van cleaned and jet washed. New mirror erected in cabin above stairs.

Finished the ‘Defeated’. Another season perhaps??

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R. dos Bombeiros Municipais 3, 2100-178 Coruche, Portugal

Sabado. LB made the sopa. I took Wiry out and then we headed for Coruche. Apparently I went there in October 2020. Parked up in the official Aire. Well busy. Lots of long stayers? Had a walk round the town before having a coffee and camomile tea (not me!) by the river.

Managed to pick a restaurant quite quickly, having been inspired by scrummy pictures on the Interweb. Bizarrely, two old boys were there who were sat having tea in a different restaurant last time I came to Coruche!

Good fish; perfectly grilled. Cool place.

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XF5X+3F Coruche, Portugal

Fairly quiet night in Coruche. Good toast etc to start the day, then stopped at PdSor for supplies. Bought juicer 3.0 and LB lost the plot and tried to follow me into the van)

And then we were back. Packed away. Took Wiry out and watched Taskmaster New Year Special.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Early start for Covid test. Yay. Bloody cold too. Had to de-ice windscreen, although drove past one old boy who had just scraped a two inch square on his screen! Quality. Mrs Magoo missed another bloody elk as we exited the village again. She had one job!

Anyway, got to the test ok. Had good toast at cafe near Auchan and replaced LB’s pube comb. Half a day then spent negotiating with Camara about empty’s the septic tank! I think progress was made. LB framed the new print of AV. Does look good to be fair.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Funny night. Cold again and strange conversation about Alexa’s safety and well-being at 3:27

Decided to go to Coimbra for a nice midweek change. Stopped for lunch at P Grande. Had a super tosta and a nice walk round the town, before LB went all weird with her iPhone and tried to call the GNR by squeezing the volume button with her arse cheeks!

Parked in Coimbra in good time. What does that mean and walked down the hill to the centre where MW serenaded the public with his Resistencia playlist on his phone and was promptly called a ‘dickhead’!. Walked back up the big hill and out the new screen cover on the van before going for tea at the prison cafe. Had our usual table and tried Arroz Napolitana. Good stuff as usual. Policia in for tea tonight too!

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Av. Bissaya Barreto 96, 3000-075 Coimbra, Portugal

Strange night. Both convinced we heard a crash at silly o’clock. Well loud skid followed by even louder bang. Then the bloody helicopter flew over shortly after! Recovered and went for torrada at breast central. Left LB to go and have blood, omelette, consulta and tratamento. Despatched to various parts of Coimbra with my €2 coins and a lengthy shopping list.

Eventually, LB made contact with the outside world and confirmed that all was well. Tumour markers continue to decline and nothing sinister on scan. Narrowly avoided a few accidents and a couple of goats on the journey back. Good to be back. Chicken meat loaf for tea!

Slight lie in. Then a productive day. Bathroom cleaned. Lamb slowly cooked. Boiler roof had sticky stuff applied. Had a brief chat with Mrs Tabard on first walk. Tried to explain that we were trying to learn Portugese! Not sure how successful I was!

Lesley has got gout or something in her hamstrings again! It never rains. LB had an outside coffee in the afternoon and I went for a bike ride.

And then LB started smashing things. Pepper pots (might have been thyme?); my favourite glass; and then a total hissy fit, she threw monkey nut shells all over the newly hoovered barn! There are no words!!

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R. Prof. Hugo Correia Pardal 5, 6000-216 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Bloody nocturnal \240toothache again! Ramping! Bastard thing. Never mind. Onwards and upwards. Gave cabin a clean and swept chimney. Did some more land work and packed up a bit early for Tilly’s vet run.

Last of the lamb. Last of the Japanese drama. Another unending ending??

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R. 21 de Outubro 4, 6440 Escalhão, Portugal

Not a bad nights sleep. Apart from Kendo Nagazaki trying to dislocate my wrist with her armpit! I kid you not. Sopa made. Van packed and we headed north; listening to the Revd Richard Coles talking to James O’Brien en route. Had a cold walk round Escolhao. God it was cold, before parking up at Castelo Rodrigo. Had a really good P de Nata late afternoon. So scrummy.

Restaurant located a few metres from the van! Ideal. Went fishy again. Chilled place. The venue not the peixe! Ruptured a fetlock back in the van fetching LB’s bedtime woolly hat.

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W22R+98 Figueira de Castelo Rodrigo, Portugal

Sure I heard a big row in the night. And then a load of shooting first thing. Apart from that, it was a peaceful night! Bargain breakfast, then a short drive up to the castle. Such a peaceful place. Had a walk round the ‘old town’ and the castle itself, before driving (the scenic route) back to Guarda and the big road.

Got some lunch in Covilha and then stopped at Castelo where Pull and Bear had another seeing to, before finding some vinho in Auchan fo €1!!!

Managed to cleverly puncture my finger on return with scissors whilst cutting tags of new P & B hat. There is no end to my talents.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Strange day. Not much energy in Monte Fidalgo today. All a bit negative! Ordered some more prints from Etsy. LB did laundry and MW strimmed adjoining plot.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Just about to clean the log burner when a giant tractor turned up. Septic tank cleaner! Big tank attached to the back. Unfortunately, the tractor was too big to get through the gate so we had to break into the plot next door and ‘your man’ slewed the pipes across the fence and slurped the poo and agua (3000 litres) in about ten minutes ! Fascinating.

After the poo was safely siphoned away, we drove to Portalegre and had a McDonald’s to celebrate. This was followed by a nice walk around the town and a brief excursion to L’eclerc and Continente, before heading back. The Camara emailed with a shedload of technical guff about the piscina. Hopefully, Ivanka can sort it.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Bit of a nothing sort of day. More Boris lies. Charlatan. Few old boys pruning olive trees next door. LB made chicken delight in the slow cooker. Ivanka said she would make a new cd (remix) for the Camara. Hopefully, that will suffice? The other posters turned up. Tidy. Did some gardening and then it got cold, so we printed some photos for the ‘picture wall’ in the office.

LB gave the old boy next door a bottle of vinho to thank him for use of his land yesterday. I also tried to explain why. Hopefully it made sense. He didn’t throw the bottle back at either of us!! Took Wiry for second walk. He turned right at the bottom of Emile’s hill and I turned left. Ten minutes later he was back on the land! What a loon. Eventually he made his way back to me and the walk was resumed.

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R. Nova Conselheiro Albuquerque 4, 6000-161 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Families! Bloody frustrating at times. Hey Ho. Let’s go Castelo. Distraction therapy. Bone hunting in Auchan to begin, then tosta sustenance in LB’s Cafe de Omelette.

Lengthy walk round Castelo. Very pleasant. And then we were pulled into P & B for daps and earrings. Got some frames in Aki and dog stuff in Agriloja and a puzzling watering can!

Stopped at the cafe in Cebola for a coffee and (small) cake. Muito Bom.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Unstable network first thing this morning. Must get some more tablets. Gave me a headache. Minimal work undertaken. Laundry; weeding; urn painting and picture erecting.

After much science and dodgy mathematics, the pictures looked bloody good to be fair. Wizzed to VVDR to get some meatballs for tea. And chocolate! Small bar. Don’t tell Doctor Cake!

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HWRF+8H Nazaré, Portugal

To the coast! Nice sunny day, but cold when we left, so LB packed three coats! How wrong we were! Shorts and bikinis were the order of the day! Bloody roasting. Gorgeous day. So hot we had to have the first gelado of the season!

Popped Continente in CdR for an emergency corkscrew and bumwipes! I kid you not. Parked up near Feds and spent an hour researching restaurants. Then spent another hour trying to find one!! Made it eventually and located one where we served by someone out of the Addams Family.

Interesting walk back through a ghostly (as in empty) CdR to the van. Ticky Tocky and bed.

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R. Visc. Morais 9, 2500 Foz do Arelho, Portugal

Sometimes dogs barking wakes me up. Occasionally, it’s the birds tweeting or traffic rumbling in the distance. Today I was roused from my slumber by the sounds of a woman having an extremely good time and several large portions outside in the car park a few metres from the van! Bom Dia Senhora.

After the aural shenanigans, we drove up to the coast for breakfast. Delightful. Glorious beach with numerous brave souls surfing in the chilly Atlantic!

Back to CdR so LB could get her regular fix at Pull and Bear. God I love that roundabout en route! Frango from Continente, then Lidl big shop, before heading back whilst listening to Charlotte Church talking to James O’Brien. Old boy next door gave us a nice note on our return, then Portugese Paula (and her nipples) popped in to say hello.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Sue Gray eventually published her report. Well an update. Boris was a total arsehole. Charlatan. Beautiful day in Central Portugal. Much laundry done. LB went full engineer mode and sorted the rock’n’roll bed in the van. Emptied the card of wood with a view to sprucing it up.

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Museu da Misericórdia de São Vicente da Beira

Pinch, punch and then February was here. Another lovely day. 20 degrees. After Wiry walk, we journeyed into Castelo to collect LB’s Amazon order and also got a load of bones for Wiry at big Auchan. Result!

We then drove out to SVd Beira or something. You know. The town that Rick lived nearby and did some work on??? Anyway managed to eventually get a tosta at a little cafe in the warm February sunshine. Called into Homa on the way back, then had an interesting conversation with the old boy next door, whereby I volunteered to shred his olive branches! Not a euphemism and I do hope that’s what I have agreed to do! Made a start on shifting some branches before it got dark. Much fun.

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Miradouro

And so the strimming continued. At it all day. Maybe three of next doors trees done? Could be a work in progress. Decent thing to do though. Productive day all round. Another stunning lamb dish created by LB. Much admin undertaken and under cupboard lights erected in barn.

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MFF6+RJ Castelo Branco, Portugal

First snake of the season. Took it out with a couscous sneeze! No messing. And then there was shredding. And more. And families. Best not to comment.

And so to Homa to get some mirrors for the barn and to see if Theo (Indie Projects) was there to sign LB’s t shirt? Sadly not. Mirrors purchased and coffee and cake bought in the Wild West. AKA Cebola! Nice tea. Lamb leftovers and baked potatoes. Netflix back in action. Nearly lacerated my arsenal when I went for a late night poo. Bloody toilet seat sheared off as I sat down! Bastard thing.

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R. da Fonte Nova 4, 6030-053, Portugal

Friday again. Off to Perais early doors. Dr Santos back in residence! Went to the cafe whilst waiting for LB. The loon who used to visit the land popped in and said hello! Didn’t stay long. Phew! And then on to CB to search for a toilet seat!

Sourcing a toilet seat was tougher than we thought. Installing the bloody thing was a sodding nightmare!

In between, we had a nice tosta and an interesting hour or so with Mr and Mrs Theodolite who came to survey the land for the piscina licence. Much fun, although it got rather cold towards the end of the conversation! Log burner deployed for the first time in a few days.

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R. da Barca 3A, 2250 Constância, Portugal

Day out Saturday. Not night out because Theo on site tomorrow. Headed off towards Tomar, but stopped for lunch at Constancia and stayed put for the afternoon. Beautiful day.

Popped into Abrantes for a coffee on the way back. Scrummy Pastel de Nata. Ireland stuffed Wales at rugby, but Swansea held on to beat Blackburn. Tense. Nice sardinas for tea.

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Miradouro

Theo and his boy on site to re jig the chimney. Much improved to be fair. Also did some tweaking to the cupboard of doom in the barn, but further surgery is required next week in that department! LB did some massage research and continued her erection of chapel glass. I continued to shred every bloody olive branch in Monte Fidalgo!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Early and cold start this morning. Covid test day.

Day improved with torrada and double descafinado. Went big Auchan, where LB bought some snake oil and cannabis infused face cream. I was treated to some clippers and a new rake at Agriloja. Popped into the Amata Lusitano Centre and convinced the woman we were economic migrants in desperate need of asylum and Portugese lessons. She fell for the second part and signed us up!!

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R. Maj. Neutel de Abreu 26, 3260 Figueiró dos Vinhos, Portugal

Keir Starmer got mobbed by loons fired up by Boris’s Savile comments. Trumpian charlatan. Oh and when did Jimmy Saville lose an L?? Coimbra time again. Stopped for lunch at FdV. Much appreciated tosta in nice café; served by pink woman who’s chest was as tall as her height!

On to Coimbra. Pull and Bear sales sadly depleted. Had to console ourselves with a deep crust PdN instead. Tea at the prison cafe.

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R. Francisco Lucas Pires 55, 3030-489 Coimbra, Portugal

Another scan. Another early start. Off to the clinic at the stadium while it’s still dark! Bonkers. Then raced back to IPO to drop LB off for analysis; consulta etc, etc.

Eventually the oncology gods decreed that there will be no treatment today as the treatment (which is working) is also annoying LB’s liver! Treatment postponed for ten days. McDonald’s prescribed instead!

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Bricomarché Castelo Branco

More shredding. Nearly there. Another day or so?? Very good had some men in with chainsaws sorting his trees out. LB on laundry duty and Tilly on rodent patrol. Went to see Joao in the afternoon about the pool slabs etc. Hopefully, he will pop out tomorrow to give us a proper price etc. Did some tidy parking in Brico!!

Coffee (tea) and orange cake in Cebola. Muito cool. And then, another day over. Watched last episode of ‘Minions of Midas’! What happened there?? Oh. In other news. Dick gone. Cressida that is. God love her.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Chocolate Friday is here again! Rejoice. And all next door’s shredding is complete. Rejoice again, I say. Rejoice. LB finished the chapel glass in the cabin. Looks good. Lovely rainbow light effects in the morning. Joao on site lunchtime and I think we worked out a plan for the slabs round the pool. And a budget. Then the bloody mower conked out again. Well it still works, but lost its drive. Bugger.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Made some new friends today. Strangely, Wiry got quite close to Dolly as well. Funny what animals do. Idaliniavanka messaged to say that she will drop the updated piscina documents off later. They can then be dropped off at the Camara on Monday. Carlos the Oil messaged to say that we had some more azeite to collect! Good god. And then we were in Tomar, where we parked up and LB went snoozy woozy again.

Eventually got Lazarus up and we had a stroll round Tomar. Sustenance found in the shape of a PdN and hooge Swiss roll. Watched a new drama on Netflix in the van before (eventually) having a traditional beef stew in a taberna near the river. Nice place. Good value. And LB in full munching mode.

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Av. Dr. Cândido Madureira 102, 2300 Tomar, Portugal

Much colder today and chuva forecast. Bread lady on site early doors beeping her horn. Did a roaring trade even if the silly Belgians in the van next door couldn’t be bothered to wear a mascara!! Foolish Belgiums. Stunning toast for breakfast. LB relapsed and back on the galao! Popped to Pingo Doce for lunch supplies and Inter Marche for cheap fuel and muito stress!! Angela Rayner and James O’Brien in discussion on the way back, then dropped LB off at the massagista and went and sourced another mower. Numero quatro??

LB survived massage and back. Chuva and frio. Log burner deployed. Took Wiry out before bathtime and then he actually came into the barn for the evening! Started a new Portugese series on Netflix. Quirky. Nice Turkey steaks for tea.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Some loon put a plastic bag or something down the toilet. Caused a minor blockage and a bit of a ping. Combination of me plunging; bleach and LB’s monkey arm appeared to have sorted it! Phew. And off to VVDR. Paid the agua. Dropped the piscina stuff into Blondie and got most of MW’s medication. Medium shop at little Auchan and back to do some gardening and orange squeezing.

Assembled the latest mower and blasted a hole in it within minutes. Clearly a quality (and value) product! Time then spent erecting new mirrors in barn. Bit fiddly, but we got there.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Silly Wiry came for a sleepover in the cabin last night. Strange boy. Was good to be fair. Cold night, so sensible decision on his part. New mower deployed with out incident, although it did run out of petrol! Much strimming also done and garage and shed tidied. LB constructed another lamb stew. Beer machine possibly arriving today. Who knows?

Beer machine did arrived and LB erected it. Cerveja best left in fridge for a day, so the bar will be open amanha. Second walk of the day and a super moorish lamb stew for tea.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Day off. Day out. Warm when we left. Wore shorts. Cold when we got to Portalegre! (Via CdVide - don’t ask). Nice tosta for late lunch. Grande. Bought some new cushions and a piece of metal from Brico! Another strange combination, it’s true. This was followed by a cake in Continente. Unusual illiteration. Listened to Adil Ray and James O’Brien on the way back.

Lovely sky. Beer deployed. Last of the lamb stew. Rejoice.

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MF83+VX Perais, Portugal

Coimbra run. Again. Cabin had a deep clean first. Stopped at PdN for frango tosta lunch.

Amazing tosta. World beating. Great value. Etc. Popped Leroy and Merlin to research wall art and to buy black paint and blue pipe things. Got a pint glass in Continente. Parked up in usual place and had tea at prison cafe. They even know what drinks we want!!

Coimbra. The town that never sleeps. Silly people. And we are wide awake. \240Off to Crane Cafe for toast, then deposited LB at IPO land went to Brico and Forumto pass time. (Funny phrase). Muito positive consulta! Hurrah. Ingles woman accosted me in Leroy M car park and asked where I got the van. She had van envy.

Long day. And we were back. Cerveja etc. plus frango. Sim chocolate.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Windy. But not storm Eunice proportions. Did a few jobs at home including sorting out the artwork in the cabin. A bit fiddly, but looks ok. Then off to Castelo for our first burger at Burger King. Scrumptious times.

Lidl big shop. Auchan for Friday chocolate. Watched half a film. Radical. Football is stupid.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Day of rest. Not much. Her Majesty has Covid. God bless her. Never mind Boris, you press on with your daft plans. LB on the pork cookering today and draught excluder installation! MW painted some of the cart and buried the power cable for caravan.

Two Wiry walks. Another 100k this week. Rejoice. Again.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

More painting today. Some on the cart. Some on me. LB started getting some refunds from concerts. Killers, Glastonbury accommodation etc. It’s for the best. Popped Castelo after lunch. Got some pickle from the Indian shop and made some gate enquiries at the gate shop. Gate purchase could be more complicated than we thought!!

Stopped at Upper Onions for coffee and drug search. Long story, but LB’s latest supply ordered.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Went to see Carlos the Oil this morning to get the rest of our supply. Then encountered Goatman 2 taking his herd for a walk by getting them to follow his tractor round the village. So cool. LB constructed a chicken curry for tea, whilst I moved some gate posts and painted a bit more of the cart. Beautiful day.

Spent some time after lunch trying to source a 115mm piece of chimney pipe for the log burner. Nao posivel. Back to Theo’s drawing board, methinks. Drove out to Malpica last thing. Gorgeous evening, although the setting sun was a bugger heading back.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Bit cloudier this morning. Still no rain though. Asked LB how she was! Ok. Some dodgy vision still. Pirate costume and eye patch likely to be prescribed! Off to VVDR for LB’s regular trim. Got some petrol for mower etc. Bit of a pottering afternoon. Did some office sorting and seed planting. Eventually ordered a new spout for the caravan tap. We love Brexit and continued to puzzle over the guttering (or lack of) near the garage.

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Parque Urbano Comendador João Martins, Largo do Chão D'Ordem 6, 6150-523 Proença-a-Nova, Portugal

Cold again. The loon Putin has marched into Ukraine. Scary times. To distract ourselves from impending doom, we drove to PnN and lunched at our favourite cafe there. Scrummy burgers and fries for not very much. Delightful. On to Abrantes for nut purchases and we here we also bought some trees. OMG. What a palaver! Nearly started another World War! Putin would have been proud of us. And we left the Corsa open with a conker tree hanging out of it. Stress free trees.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Met Mr Goat on way back from morning walk. He’s worried about rain (lack of it) and the shittiness in Ukraine. He then told me about his anxiety issues caused by years of driving lorries across Europe and that they will be moving up to Lucky Street (opposite Armando the dead, next month). Did some orange juicing and tree planting. Bansky art arrived (early) and looks good. Barn has its regular clean and LB washed her smalls!

Wiry gave Tilly’s a row in the afternoon because she was sniffing around a bone that he had buried. Funny in retrospect. Erected the Banksy art. Only a few dramas, then popped to VVDR to get Friday chocolate. Deep joy.

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MFPG+H5 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Sabado. Saw my first collection of processionary caterpillars on the morning walk today. Weird bloody things and potentially dangerous to animals!

Got some diesel and snacks at Castelo and headed for Gouveia for Polo Norte part two. Listened to Keir Starmer talking to James O’Brien on the way. Really interesting. Stopped at Guarda. Bought a t shirt. LB had a big poop and security had to be called! On to Gouvieaeeaiua. Parked up in usual spot and had a stroll in the fine rain. The sort that soaks you through!! LB chose well with restaurant selection. Goat in the oven for two. Handsome. And world beating apple Pie!!

And on to Polo Norte the sequel. Said Hi to Box Office Rui and sat in the same seats. Good gig. Your man’s voice held out and there was a proper ending this time with encores etc. We liked.

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G8HF+8G Vila Nova de Tazem, Portugal

Owls heard overnight apparently. Nice walk in the sunshine to the shared toilets and on to the Chocolate Cafe for breakfast. Sobering watching CNN Portugal describe the latest events in Ukraine. Crazy world.

Good toast helped. Got some frango in Auchan (Castelo) and had a look at exercise bikes in Decathlon. Did some mowing. Not for long. I hate mowers sometimes. LB planted some herbs and we started painting the upside down deck.

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R. Carlos Barata 12, 6000-228 Castelo Branco, Portugal

War continues and so does the search for bones for Wiry. Limited success. Maybe Putin has sanctioned their supply and distribution? Bought some hand sanitizer from the ‘bear’ shop, then accidentally purchased a couple of burgers at McDonald’s! LB’s hairdresser said Ola with much enthusiasm. Ironically this was just as I was reading something on Facebook about some woman struggling to settle in Portugal and complaining (amongst other things) about Portugese being unfriendly and hard to engage with.

More painting this afternoon. Thought the old boy next door had pegged it. Hooge coughing fit. LB took him some agua, but he was right as rain! The Camara emailed they still need more information for the piscina license! What a saga.

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WJ5W+M9 Avelar, Portugal

Pinch, punch. First of the month. Bank Holiday in Portugal and St Davids Day.War continues in Ukraine. Ridiculous. Boris has gone to Poland. Equally ridiculous. That will sort things. And off we go to Coimbra again. Lunch at Avelar. Not stopped here before. Tosta much appreciated. Had a walk round the Forum afterwards and did some more exercise bike research at Decathlon!

Parked up on usual place. LB did some backwards driving for an hour, then we watched the Frugal Travellers tell us where the toilets are in Nazare. Out for tea at the prison cafe. Well busy. Chanfana again. Happy days.

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R. Eduardo Coelho 8, 3000-148 Coimbra, Portugal

Another day. Another hospital appointment. And more positivity. Good stuff. Found tidy little cafe for tosta lunch. Lovely place. Super tosta and cake for afters! Got some stuff at Pingo Doce before trekking back. Long day again!

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Miradouro

Much needed rain returned this mmorning. So heavy it waterlogged my phone on the Wiry walk! LB salvaged it thank goodness. Gave the bathroom a clean. I love the smell of bleach in the morning and juiced some more oranges. LB made a chicken curry, then we went out for a spin due to the inclement weather. Ended up in Idanha de Velha. Cool old place. Cold and dark by the time we got back to MF.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Up early. Could have slept. Joao due early doors. He arrived. Only a little late with a big crew, a van and a lorry. All systems go.

Then off to Perais. LB checked in with Dr Santos. All good. On to VVDR for lunch and contact lens pick up. Back at MF, the boys were making good progress. Mr David joined them late afternoon and did some digger ballet before digging out the area for the slabs. Did a bit more painting. Shane Warne expired. 52. Sad.

The old boy next door gave us some well aged oil. Cool.

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MFPF+PQ Castelo Branco, Portugal

Sunny Sabado. Slow start. Bloody caterpillars are out in force again! Fascists. Tidy up. Head for the Alentejo. Stop at Portalegre for lunch and hay fever remedial stuff. Then on to Redondos. Eventually found the park up. Had a walk round and then located a cool restaurant not too far from the van.

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JCPX+VH Redondo, Portugal

Survived the night in Redondo. Tidied up and toileted. Breakfast in cafe near main square. Sandes Mista today. Mrs Shouty had broken her toaster or something! Supplies garnered at Portalegre before doing some jobs back at base.

Recovered a somewhat poorly and rather stupid frog/ toad who had come to an u timely end in the piscina. Daft thing. Sorted the rest of the gate stones. Hard work. Re folded the piscina winter cover. Hard work and took Wiry for a walk. Medium walk. Lovely frango tea, followed by Covid test because of ongoing snotty nose,

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Nose still in bits, but Dr Marie said I was Covid free. Early start. Off to appointment at Castelo (Palliative Care Service). Dropped LB off and bought some bones; a new strimming helmet and a couple of trees which we planted later. Regacentro boys back on site and continued to make excellent progress.

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RF9J+Q9 Castelo Branco, Portugal

Much chuva overnight and some more forecast later today. And it’s International Women’s Day, so Amorim dropped round a cool mug for LB from the Junta and a really nice message. Much love! Piscina boys continued to work at pace and the border stones were installed today. Leroy Merlin dropped the new (indestructible) mower off and the old one was taken to the new (old) bin near Alfrivida. Went to Castelo after lunch where it bucketed down when we bought a couple of trees in the garden centre. Coffee and cake at cafe near Auchan, then back to plant new trees and trim MW’s barnet.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Covid test. Early start. Hurrah. Consoled ourselves with copious amounts of toast at the cafe on the industrial estate. Took Wiry for his first walk of the day on return. Listened to James O’Brien pondering whether WW3 has started in the Ukraine! Much fun. Replacement tap for caravan arrived from UK with no import issues!! And it seem to work!

Also assembled new mower. Very straightforward!!

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Praça do Município 43, 3240-129 Ansião, Portugal

I know, let’s go to Coimbra. It will make a nice change! Stopped at Ansio for lunch. Good tosta to be fair.

Had a stroll round the Forum. Weekly event. LB bought a new jacket from the spring range at Tiffosi. Parked up. Rested. Prison cafe for tea. Creatures of habit.

MW went route one and had frango. LB went left field and basically had (copious) ham, egg and chips. We do like this place.

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R. Olímpio Nicolau Rui Fernandes 189, 3000-259 Coimbra, Portugal

Coimbra students. You crazy, crazy people!! Get some sleep. Oh to be young. Toast, then left LB to her fate at IPO again. Had a wander down to the mercado to use the facilities and generally mooched about for most of the day. The magic chemicals continue to do their stuff. Tumour markers further decreased. Eventually returned to MF as darkness approached to find the pool surround virtually finished. Excellent job.

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Wet day. .Full waterproof gear for morning walk, then several hours juicing oranges while LB prepared a chicken curry for tea. Not much else to do on a manky day. Drove to Castelo after lunch and had a wander round the Forum before popping to big Auchan to get some naan bread for tea accompaniments.

Much chuva at night. Wiry even ventured indoors and joined us for a curry!

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R. de São Miguel 29, 6030, Portugal

Heavy rain overnight, but sunny today. First job after walk was to fish a load of bloody frogs out of the pool. Some alive, some a bit stunned. Daft things. Tilly entertained by them. Erected the exercise bike before lunch and put it in situ on the caravan deck. Tried out new mower as well. No damage after first adventure. Remarkable.