And.... relaaaaaaax

Thanks Pepe for the babysitting.
Mrs Raheny and I managed to slip out for a few hours and a couple of G&Ts and pints of Guinness* in our local.
A cool place it is too. No sorry, a sick place it is. "Sick" is what the young ones use to express enthusiastic approval these days. Well, in Dun Laoghaire anyway.
Sick is pretty rapid if you ask me.

The only downside is that we had no other option but to talk to each other for 2.5 hours. Without access to a computer or the internet...



* the pint were needed to help me recover from the price of a G&T. EUR6.10 for fuck sake (EUR1.90 for the mixer itself. Never realised that tonic water is tonisized with gold dust...)