Well the ole writing is taking a back seat at the mo. Little furry bro is home on a visit from the wintry antipodes, elfenpants wedding is next week followed by Lady A’s the week after – so mucho bridesmaids duties.
Furry bro has begun sporting facial hair so we (myself, himself, and my folks) greeted him at the airport wearing dwarf beards, much to the amusement of the other waiting families.
Ah there’ll be some craic over the next few days
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Haha . . bet he hasn't lost his accent! Wise move summering in Eire. It's cold as a witches tits down here.
And it's not pissing rain here?
Ah yes four solid weeks of rain - what a summer. Might need a gondola for this wedding yet.
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