Sitting in the-pub after a long telephone conversation with the youngest brother. He has had a long wet day selling his plants at his garden centre in Dublin. The conversation was outside the pub, out in the rain with the smokers. The hot weather has been replaced with s cool damp cloudy evening .
It was pleasant to be out with the son, he cheered up markedly after polishing off a large plate of mushrooms with dumplings.
but everything is slow these days.
The big thing to look forward to is the journey to France
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