Sigh.
The weather may be sunny today, but the northerly wind really takes the edge off the temperature. Not that it matters much, as apart from fag breaks I'm mainly sat in our living-room dealing with work bullshit.
And speaking of lock-downs, the news is full of dire warnings about airlines cutting their operations and borders continuing to be closed or at least restricted for essential travel. Thus, we can only sit and dream as we once again indulge in the fabulous lives of glamorous people in exotic lands - courtesy of the faboo Soft Tempo Lounge, d'accord:
Double sigh...
[Music: Martin Böttcher - Wenn du da bist]
How old is this video? The mobile phone that woman is using at 1:27 looks a bit clunky. She obviously thought so too as she left it on the beach in the end.
ReplyDeleteIf this music was her ringtone, she'd soon find it again. Jx
Deletecoffee, tea, or me? (first pix, 70s book reference)
ReplyDeleteTo me, that pic looks like an early 70s precursor of Drag Race. Jx
DeleteTravel will always be more glamorous in the seventies. Time travel - it's the only way forward. Or backward.
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We often hark back wistfully to the days when places like Torremolinos were the absolute epitome of "chic", and air hostesses wore nice suits with matching gloves. Never mind Richard-bloody-Branson and Michael O'-bloody-Leary, bring back BOAC, I say! Jx
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