THESE DAMNED GUIRIS : THEY'RE LIKE WOODWORMS, THEY GET EVERYWHERE!!!
Okay, call me a cheat then! I know it ain’t a poem, and it takes up more than a single side of a sheet of paper, so it can’t be a vignette; but you gotta a admit it is just a bit poetic. Me? The only time I set foot down there on the costas – Spain’s Mediterranean coast, is when I have to, because …... Sign in to see full entry.