dog in bag

After shopping in Portimao, we stopped in Alvor for sardines, with a glass of red wine. We noticed a lady (Maybe Madonna) with blonde hair, shades and shoes. She carried a bag and a designer pooch. She glanced in the restaurant, and sat at the next table. Placing the dog in the bag she zipped it up, strange I thought. She then ordered a large beer. Even more strange. The waiter brought a basket of bread and a bowl of olives. Was this cover. She placed olives on a plate, cut them up and splashed olive oil over them and proceeded to eat. Next?  I had to leave before my cover was blown. Books available at Amazon more at Trevor Burton Web

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