Kavanagh and Aimee Mann
Take a wild guess, go on.
Let us mourn Central Percs, home of the yummiest bagel melt ever.
At the weekend the ladies went on tour - fed the hens in Granny's..
..Went for a proper Sunday dinner..
..Went out to Inniskeen to visit Patrick Kavanagh. Funny having a dump in the graveyard, I thought. (Turned out it was only for flowers)
There he is now. The wife's name is not on the grave, though she's buried there. That's a terror.
Bit of a historical one there.
Em it was mad bright on Sunday, the sky is a bit psychedelic.
Forgot my camera for Aimee, so had to make do with the camera phone. Feck. But it was great.
Let us mourn Central Percs, home of the yummiest bagel melt ever.
At the weekend the ladies went on tour - fed the hens in Granny's..
..Went for a proper Sunday dinner..
..Went out to Inniskeen to visit Patrick Kavanagh. Funny having a dump in the graveyard, I thought. (Turned out it was only for flowers)
There he is now. The wife's name is not on the grave, though she's buried there. That's a terror.
Bit of a historical one there.
Em it was mad bright on Sunday, the sky is a bit psychedelic.
Forgot my camera for Aimee, so had to make do with the camera phone. Feck. But it was great.
posted by Katherine at
10:04 PM
5 Comments:
jesus the camera photie isn't bad at all. how many of them minipixels is dat?
'tis one megapixel, the central percs one is from it as well. Not bad sure it's not?
The hens look well in the photos!
That was lovly food we had in Cluskeys-yum yum!
not bad at all. i'd love an itsabagel bagel now, the californian with no bacon please. yum. and i've only after brushin me teeth.
I'd say that was Deirdre and not Clare Kenny.
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