Sat 15 Apr 2006
Formentera: Cuando este hasta los huevos de los huevos de los huevos
Posted by eric under Digressions
Acabamos de acordar Manolo y yo que cuando ya estemos hasta los huevos de los huevos de los huevos, lo dejaremos todo para establecer nuestro chiringuito en Formentera de Jazz y Chill-Out con Makis inlcuidos. De momento solo estamos hasta los huevos de los huevos y por lo tanto, Formentera tendra que esperar.
Perdonad la falta de acentos. Blogueo desde el Blackberry, por que por bien o por mal, no hay WiFi en todas partes aun.

April 16th, 2006 at 12:01 pm
Sois unos (concretamente DOS) ca-bro-nes!!
Por cierto, hasta los huevos de los huevos es suficiente, asi que moved el culo en lugar de ensenarlo tanto y localizad el sitio.
Abrazos desde la estepa
May 5th, 2006 at 11:27 pm
[…] Fortunately for me, the State Lottery Office hours are totally incompatible with my present work schedule at FON, and I no longer have these issues. Nevertheless, a few months ago I was flying in my boss’ private plane from Madrid to Milan. While looking out of the window over the Italian coasts and then villages, I got to thinking that it would be nice to also have a small apartment in Italy. What do I care about my present friends and family? They all had the wrong birth dates and ages anyways. I could use “luckier” friends. I won’t change. I know that for sure. I believe myself. I never want a private plane. All I want is a roof top apartment with a large terrace, not to have to go to work on Mondays, and if I have any change left over a small apartment in Italy after inaugurating my small chill-out lounge on the island of Formentera. […]
August 1st, 2006 at 6:14 pm
[…] A few years back, Manolo and his brother Pipo began travelling frequently to Formentera. This small island, just a short 25 minute ferry ride from Ibiza, became one of Manolo and Pipo’s favorite hideaways. As a matter of fact, it became a bit of a burden to hear him always talk about Formentera this and Formentera that. Manolo is family and his family has always been like a family to me. This September we all suffered the tragic loss of Pipo in a senseless traffic accident. Since then, Manolo and I have always joked about one day giving everything up to move to Formentera and open our little lounge for those who are escaping from things like WiFi everywhere and the rat-race. […]