A sunny bench in our 'front garden'
Last night went on until after three o'clock, but somehow, by half nine, I managed to be up and dressed and functioning. I'm so hardcore in fact, that now, at almost eleven, I'm pretty coherent and well. It was a productive weekend, I cleaned, we shopped and we lunched out a fair bit too, which is always awesome.
We had another Sunday lunch at the Mourne Seafood Bar, lovely fresh fish on beans and potato with the customary Whitewater Oyster Stout...mmmmh. (Mourne is a little more to the right)
We bought more holiday clothes and I found a new 'boy bag' to possibly replace my increasingly more tatty bag I carry with me.
Thirty four days until South Africa!