A Blue Friday

but only in the sky.

Everything else was grand.

Extra is the sweet letter from Michael D. To my Mammy who will be 100 on Sunday. I rather like its respectful content. Plus his cheque to her for 2450 euros.

I genuinely never get tired of those kiosks. I often wonder if Bray is the only place you see them.

I’m lucky, ‘cos I see them every morning