Dr Muck’s Barbados Blog 28th July 2010
Wednesday 28th July 0420h: I’m starting to suspect that Mrs Muck is working for the mosquitos. Too many things just haven’t been adding up since we got here, and I
Wednesday 28th July 0420h: I’m starting to suspect that Mrs Muck is working for the mosquitos. Too many things just haven’t been adding up since we got here, and I
Tuesday 27th July 1056h: We were out of the house by 7.30 this morning, and drove up to the west coast, the most exclusive, opulent part of Barbados. The beaches
Sunday 25th July 1326h: I drank a bottle of red wine at home last night, then an awful lot of rum in the Reggae Lounge later. It’s taken me three
Friday 23rd July 0918h: The mosquitos continue to eat me alive, and no amount of DEET smeared over my body seems to make any difference. Nor does my nightly pre-sleep
Wednesday 21st July The rain returned with a vengeance today, so we hopped on a bus and headed to Bridgetown. The buses here are fantastic. You pay the equivalent of
Tuesday 20th July 1830h: I can’t stop daydreaming about the local woman who looks like Jackie Brown, who has walked past us on the beach a couple of times, and
Monday 19th July 1430h: I have to admit that the bad weather on Saturday caused our spirits to sink down to dangerous levels, simply as it seemed that we were
Sunday 18th July 7.30am: The rain comes and goes, but unfortunately so far the sun only comes in short, sharp showers too, and yesterday was really disappointing, with our plan for a day on the
Friday 16th July Good old jetlag, it’s actually worked in our favour. We ended up going to bed at 4am English time last night, sleeping for seven hours and waking
Doctor Muck spins brand new trance, with a couple of classics thrown in, to have you bogling round the barbie. A couple of gremlins in the works right at the