As close as I could get

St Patrick's Day. 
Gone are the times to go down to "our" St James' Well for 6 or 7 pints of the black stuff, sad really. We'd watch others drinking green beer and wonder when they'd had their lobotomy. 

Couldn't find any shamrocks, so cilantro will have to do. (I'll make some pico de gallo to go with some steaks.)

Ah well...