An early start up to Cork to drop the boy to orchestra practice, much tuba shuffling in the rain. Then Z and I into town, so she could purchase and I's lovely...suits you... (I'm a dead man).
Then the boy and tuba collected, back to the girl's place, back to town for a nice lunch up a rickety stairs. Some more strolling in the rain for me, some more shopping for others. Back down West, still in the rain.

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