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Early-ish start to get the dogs a run on the sand as we had stuff to do. Some baby pressie buying for next weekend from a flustered craft shop owner in Clonakilty. Then up to Cork, partly for lunch with Autumn, in a Palestinian restaurant where we had luckily decided to share as the portions were generous. Some wandering then before heading to the cinema to see an Irish directed documentary on Gaza . An emotionally harrowing film.
Walking the streets