Wound up in Wexford

By Neatwithice

It was nearly midnight ......

....... I had no photos, and I was ready for bed.

So you get treated to an image of my wrist, with the bracelet I bought around the time we went on this march, and which has not left my wrist since.

The culmination of Brexit madness is of course to drive us to house hunting in Ireland.  Maybe I'll be able to discard it once we move?  

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