October 2005 - Chavvin' it Large in Sardinia
As roving ambassador for Bobtails rabbit and guinea pig rescue, I thought it would be a bit of fun to play the part of a proper English chav during my trip to the posh town of Porto Cervo on the Italian island of Sardinia. Before I left, I mugged up on how to pass myself off as a chav from the “Chertsey Massive”
The book said that Burberry (the more the better) was definitely the way forward. So I bought a pair of shorts for the beach and started to get to grips with learning the Italian lingo – the language of lurve
After catching some rays on the beach, I decided to indulge in my favourite hobby – laydee spotting (the Italian buns are a bit of alright) and set sail aboard the good ship “Buck ‘n Doe”
Back in Porto Cervo, I bought the ultimate chav accessory, the Burberry baseball cap. I was now really starting to look the part and was certainly getting a lot of attention!
In order to complete my transformation of dressing from my nose to my bobtail in chav gear, I splashed out on a shirt. I really looked the business and during the evening hung out with the other trendies in a bar overlooking Porto Cervo harbour

Laydee buns seemed to want to take pictures of me (it must have been the outfit) so I posed for some shots.

It was like being a film star.

After all the excitement, I hopped back to my hotel – the 3 star “il terracotta”. It was basic, but comfortable. That night I decided that I would go shopping in search of some bling in the morning.

Having spent the last of my Euros on some gold jewellery and a large hoopy earring (again the book was my mentor), I posed for a photo in front of the town sign. Perhaps they should rename it Porto “Chavo” in my honour?!

Then, out of the blue, I was being arrested by the polizia del moda (the Italian fashion police) and put on the next flight home. The Italians clearly don’t understand the sophistication of being a chav!

Until next time……… Ciao Mio Amicos

Sir Parsley Button (now a.k.a Sir Burberry Chav)

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