The sky at Lincoln

The best part of today was spent with friends, walking their dog at dusk beside Liffey Springs, the source of the L11, a great little trout stream.

We talked, laughed, ate, drank, and then there was a deep slow rocking motion. Back home Benedict spending his first night alone would have experienced a sharp jolt and shake :-(

After single malts it was off to bed, my various house issues miles away, and me blissfully asleep in the silence of the countryside.

A lovely evening with fabulous people.