Tonight, with only the slightest of breezes blowing across the bay, we all went swimming. Which was good for two reasons:
1) I needed the escape, and
2) Those with medical expertise were able to point out that my foot is infected. Which might explain why it is still so sore.
Other than that I would trade the Irish Sea for the north Atlantic any time. Last weekend in the surf at Castlerock (and again this Friday night and Saturday morning) versus the beach at Millisle. No contest.
Also: I love Nelly’s Garden, Belling the Cat is pure class. Cats are the Devil’s work so it’s no surprise to me that they kill so many. They should be given ID cards and sent to Africa to rid the country of it’s evil dictators who cause hunger and stuff. Or maybe they’d help out, being of the Devil.
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