Good Boy

This chilled out hound lives in Faro, Portugal. He pretty much ignored me as I took this shot. So I inched a little closer. An inch too close, as it turned out. The hound saw me off. From cuddly pup to killer in a flash. With a telling flash of his fangs. He is indeed … Continue reading Good Boy →

Faro

It transpired that it was quicker and cheaper to get home via Faro than by returning to Malaga. We like quick and cheap, so that's what we did. What can I tell you about Faro? It's small. We toured the main sites in an afternoon, marvelling at the Chapel of Bones and taking a leisurely … Continue reading Faro →