Showing posts with label tapas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tapas. Show all posts

Saturday, 11 December 2010

Rock, Tapas, Beer and Photos

I went out to San Jose's Beer, Rock and Tapas fest on Wednesday armed only with two hands to investigate if it was possible to drink beer, eat tapas, and photograph rockers all at the same time.

 As this blurry shot of the Good Ol' Blues Mafia Boys shows, the answer was a resounding NO. Nevertheless I'll be going along again today to try to establish conclusive proof of my findings

Monday, 23 August 2010

In a Bar in San Jose, Ibiza

What could be better than a cold beer, some olives and boquerones in lemon juice and olive oil while you're waiting for your Saturday night tapas?



No? Well I'll tell you. A nice chunk of country bread to mop up that oil would have done the trick!

Thursday, 22 July 2010

Ibiza Races: Chips v Tapas

To celebrate the return of my shift key we decided to have chips made in the JML wonder oven for tea. To liven up the proceedings I decided to carry out one of those pointless experiments American boffins are prone to do.

It was this - If I put the chips in the oven for 20 minutes, have I got time to get to Es Galliner, buy my tapas, have a beer, get back and heat them in the microwave so that everything's ready at the same time.

Here's the phonecam photolog

T minus 20: The McCains are in


T minus 16: Tapas in Es Galliner


T minus 14: A cold, frosty beer


T minus 11: Tapas packed, beer drunk


T minus 2: Get the wine opened


T minus 1: Floyd has a drink


T plus 1: Voila! Crispy chips, meatballs in sauce, chicken curry, and spicy chicken wings in the microwave

Q.E.D.