Around 11 o’clock, after a hard mornings lying in the sun, with the occasional cooling dip in the sea ……. and despite a mahooooosive breakfast, Darrell and Nigel seem to automatically and simultaneously perk up ……
…… waiting for the now familiar cry of our lovely Mr Donut Man.
He’s never let us down yet with his glorious chocolate filled or plain sugar delights, at just two euros a piece.
They are like heaven on earth …… scoring far too many noms for our World Famous Richter Scale of said noms to cope with!
…….. Darrell’s bright yellow budgie smugglers of yore are now but a dim and distant memory of holidays past! What are we like?
2 comments:
They do look tasty. The doughnuts - not Darrell's swimming trunks.
Maybe it is a good thing that the world no longer sees Darrell in his itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow budgie smugglers. Or, for that matter, in an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow, polka dot bikini.
Unless he has a challenge to lose the excess pounds for next year.
Oh my, look at the size of that one!!! JantheFan x
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