Lost

In Dromkeen woods, in the pissins of rain, among fairy doors, and wet trees and wet everything.  A fisherman said to me when we both returned sodden to our cars "it's even too wet for the fish"! 

A most entertaining evening followed, I think it's called a 'progressive dinner party'  where basically we got to eat in a hat-trick of local restaurants. Each course was in the company of different people (all friends of a mutual friend, the birthday girl)