Harvest

No, that's not the prawn dish I cooked to entertain Mike on this visit. The prawns were just preyed from the sea and delivered back to the bay in Ardglass bay, quite south of Northern Ireland, where Mike and I went all the way down today. They were iced to keep fresh for transport to Spain, as I was told.

While we were excited to see this fishing industrial process in person, there were regular visitors/residents who were eagerly awaiting feeding beside. The seal team and seagull gangs were competing for the cut-off fish heads while Mr Heron seemed to remain quite sensible, though he did attempt a few times in vain.

The extra shows that a cat was walking around the Down Cathedral as if he was on patrol of the area where St Patrick was supposedly buried.

We were quite happy to have our exploratory journey to a number of subjects including history, religion, archaeology, modern technology (turbine), architecture, ferry transport, etc. We were also luck to escape from the parades.