With the Dingle Peninsula behind us, we drove towards the Ring of Kerry.A sign outside a village directed us to a French Patisserie and we filled up on goodies we hadn’t seen for a few weeks. We dropped into a supermarket to buy a few things for lunch. Sharon bought some hot chicken, and thinking the man standing next to her was me, and not the Garda officer who had taken my place, grabbed him on the arm and said, “I’ve just got something hot for lunch.This should do both of us fine.” After she apologised, he said, “I tort it twas me lucky day!”
“The use of travelling is to regulate imagination by reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, to see them as they are.” – Samuel Johnson
Haha! That’s a pearler! Nice one Mum!
Me thinks Sharon is thinking about the other Irishman and the “indecent Proposal” plot.
Cheers
Dave
Me thinks Sharon may be thinking about the other Irishman in the bar and the plot of “indecent Proposal”.
Cheers
Dave