Running low

Oh dear, the River Endrick is in danger of becoming merely a trickle if this weather continues. I surprised a deer who was having a drink from the stream and he took off in fright. Sorry, deer.

Earlier I met Lulabel at Tir na nOg for a massage, then we were treated to lunch in the café there, the aptly named Soup Dragon. D#2 chose the carrot and cumin while I opted for the roasted red onion. Both delicious.

I'm now about to go out to meet friend June for pizza in Doyle's. 

Catch up later. Have a good weekend, blipmates.