The rain in Dublin...
...soaks through jackets and jeans. Okay, not so poetic. And, okay, breaking my 'no personal stuff' rule. But that rule was made to be broken.
Hols are great so far (LJ's allergies not withstanding). Hit Killiney beach yesterday and it was lovely and sunny and we paddled and saw jelly fish and had a pub lunch. Today, rain rain rain and we didn't have an umbrella so we legged it to Lush, stocked up on bath bombs, bought soup, sambos,and a chocolate muffin at a lunch joint, hopped a cab and spent the afternoon warming up our insides and outsides before heading out for a curry and pints with a very dear old friend. Tomorrow off to Wexford.
My mental 'to-do' list is getting unwieldy. Top of list is to buy a notebook to keep track of list.
Hols are great so far (LJ's allergies not withstanding). Hit Killiney beach yesterday and it was lovely and sunny and we paddled and saw jelly fish and had a pub lunch. Today, rain rain rain and we didn't have an umbrella so we legged it to Lush, stocked up on bath bombs, bought soup, sambos,and a chocolate muffin at a lunch joint, hopped a cab and spent the afternoon warming up our insides and outsides before heading out for a curry and pints with a very dear old friend. Tomorrow off to Wexford.
My mental 'to-do' list is getting unwieldy. Top of list is to buy a notebook to keep track of list.
1 Comments:
Breaking rules. Breaking ground. Breaking bones.
Not really signs of weakness in my book but rather signs of new growth.
Enjoy the holidays. Jelly fish and pub lunches it all sounds great.
Cheers.
Deemus
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