More wild weather - we leaped out for a bit of a blow in between gales and rain and headed off to the headland, whilst Himself nobly went to do the last spot of hunting and gathering amidst the ravening hoardes of Bantry. The cake has been iced, son2#'s playlist (excellent) is humming forth on spotify, the fire is blazing and a very competitive game of scrabble undertaken. Son#2 miraculously won, miraculously for he seemed to win without cheating! And they're cooking for us tonight.
My brother arrives tomorrow - the forecast is a bit lively,
Apologies for lack of browsing but you know how it is.
And note the incredibly intellectual words in Scrabble!
And thanks you for all the comments on Amanda's Charlie's Angels!