The Red Arrows flew into Gibraltar yesterday to put on a display this morning for the first time in years. For once, my timing went well. Breakfast eaten, showered, and nicely ready to wander out and catch the 10.30 bus to Europa Point. At the bus stop the traffic was stationary/moving very slowly. One woman […]Read Post ›

Of course we missed the political rally in Casemates, the boring speech in the Piazza and the release of the balloons. The balloons must have disappeared very fast as we left home at 1pm but not a single one was in the sky. Wandered down the Piazza where everyone was happily partying on. ‘Want to […]Read Post ›

Life on the finca means cycling along by the sea. And stopping to look at the boats. In fact it is quite easy to spend too long looking at the boats. Fish too. There is no fishing allowed in the harbour and there are always loads of shoals of fish. Should that be fishes? Looking […]Read Post ›