We'd arranged to meet out friend Richard again tomorrow, sort of repeating our previous visit with him to Marlay Park. 'Sort of' because the arrangement is for a different part of the Park. Apple Maps let me down the last time, bringing me to the wrong place without warning so I had to sheepishly phone Carl to come to where I was and lead me to where I should be.
I was determined not to end up in the wrong place this time, so what did I do? I reconnoitered today, finding my way unerringly to the Wicklow Way Café. Being there, I treated myself to a hot chocolate and a slice of something or other, and sat out on the café's terrace to enjoy it.