The Mimi Witch Project

- Mimi?
- Yes Daddy?
- Look worried.
- [...]


Ah, at last some familiarity. We finally got our Irish summer back. With wellies and anoraks and rain jackets and wet socks and rain running down your chest through the collar of your Helly Hansen (perfect for sailing... in the Mediterranean).
Mud on the seats, in the hair, good old organic mud.
Loads of smells in the rainy forest. Smells like life. And death that will boost new life. And compost de pomme.

Them shorts and sandals were getting a tad boring to be totally honest.

Long live the Irish summer!