THE CAKE.

lucky there's 2 of us
too many candle for one wolf to huff

THE CARDS.

big shout of respect to Danny Nephew
Quality Players
Quality Card
Bring on the new season.

THE NIECES.

jena

rosie

THE NEPHEWS.

danny a.k.a. 'billy whizz'

theo - 2cool4skool

birthday fat-as-a-fool food

pizza-quiche-crisps

(more hangover food)

yummy - trifle

............okay one chocolate button
need space for beer

feeling it's gonna be a lucky year....

gatecrashed the party
drunk already?

kieran ~ the lady's man

jena's half-bro with marlene his girlfriend
i think rosie really likes him.

shouldn't worn linen...
next year
a hoody, baseball cap, white runners
sorted.

one of those photos your parent's used to take ?whatisaviewfinder?

whilst finola is busy rushing about cleaning and reading up on how to do a better job...

.....the menfolk are talking a load of old cloches.

beer update

weather update

.....the menfolk STILL talking a load of old cloches.

get them dancing shoes out!

to the pub (part 1)

talent update ~ pub.

beer update ~ pub

ripped off beerlabels...
see above post 4 reason

to the pub (part 2)

tennants
a fine drop.

music..... er ...you had to be there

Ely Siam ?
don't go rushing to myspace.

menfolk who haven't got cloches.

last to leave the pub. 2AM. thankyou

I LOVE MY SISTERS.

AND MY BROTHER
WHO WOULD'VE
BEEN HERE IF HE
HAD A FASTER
YACHT.

GOODNIGHT.

SEE YE NEXT YEAR
IN ..........?

exhibition ~ Vincent Keeling

hmmm.
the contradictions of the world in juxtapostion
beauty & the beast.

the colour of summer

stolen moments.

get y'r flow'rs, get y'r flow'rs ...(Grafton st.)

Yeats, sculptured verse.

Where the wave of moonlight glosses

The dim gray sands with light,

Far off by furthest Rosses

We foot it all the night,

Weaving olden dances

Mingling hands and mingling glances

Till the moon has taken flight;

To and fro we leap

And chase the frothy bubbles,

While the world is full of troubles

And anxious in its sleep.

Come away, O human child!

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand,

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Why second-hand bookshops are a dying..

c.1980's weight-training?

steroids?

suit you sir.

near Bundoran...

hmmm.

nearly drowned on a beach as this at 7 or 8?

walked to a sand bar, not realising it was a sandbar.

wading, half-floating back thru the surf

two sisters, two cousins, me &my mum.

close call...

Strandhill.

Stone Age exhibit Sligo: Exhibited in the Electrical Wire Age.

mr. corvus.

it's all bullocks, lads.