And on to Dublin, to party and stock up in Avoca with all manner of things I nearly need. When next you visit, the guest bathroom will have carrot soap. And to meet many lovely friends (hello, lovely friends) and stroll around the handbag shops, a final fling at being a brand victim before I finish reading Deluxe: How Luxury Lost its Lustre. And to eye hotel interiors, but see no design that could hope to rival this for creative beauty.
[Clarence and Clarence in the Clarence Hotel]
And back to a country lane, where the butterflies scorn the no-fly order. Lucky, lucky me.
Flicking through the latest imaginary issue of Global Blogging News, I noticed that the done thing is to have one's blog on Facebook, so I did just that. I don't see the point of multiple façades, but the done thing must be done. I'd try Twitter next I only could summon the will.