Ooh, it's cold! Sunshine, hail, sleet and this moody yet golden sunset. I've been in Schull for most of the afternoon - business lunch with TJ in Hackett's pub followed by a hair sorting out session. Mags the hairdresser had quite a challenge this time but has come up trumps - no brown fringe. We can all relax.

The fire is blazing, the cats are sitting on top of the radiators - a curry and Homelands are in order.