Selfies

Not usually my thing, and never knew how bloody difficult it can be to get a couple of others in the frame, but hey, a nice evening to break the mould, and now was as good  time as any, up on Bray Head with two of my closest friends/cousins, Pat (adopting the persona of a gurning six-year-old, or a Benny Hill impression of a Scottish [fill in the blank]) and Dave, angling with the phone. Anyway, there are far too many landscapes and too few people in my photos, so this will do for the next few years. 

Happy New Weird.