Eight

And getting better.

8 is a good number. Let’s push it over….

∞ Yes, that’s better.

Why don’t EU fuck off?

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/health/article-2028152/Million-drivers-face-losing-licence-EU-diabetes-diktat.html

Go shove it up your pipe and salute it, you bunch of communist wankers.

Serious.

FUCK OFF.

FUCK OFF OUT

OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!

And where are my politicians? Oh yes, buying duck houses and having their balls waxed on my taxes.

Fuck me.

el amor ha llegado de nuevo

Need I say more?

The Church

Timed it just right…. between showers.

It’s a lovely church. Felt very humbled again as we walked through it. The front window was especially inspiring….

Bring on the Rain!

It was the bracing wind that made me look a bit “bloated”, honest. This was the southwest part of county Clare. I was already a tad wet.

Still, at least it was light. And not 01:17 after John’s amazing BBQ sausage fest!

I can honestly say that I have been the happiest I have ever been. A fantastic evening out, great company, sausages, etc. Followed by great music, dancing and the best most lovliest company imaginable. If I could smile more, I’m sure my face would have split into two. Me and my Clare, so happy. So looking forward to our future. And so much in love. This is real. Truly. God, I’ve never felt like this ever before. I am so on cloud nine……

And unless Thomas can come up with the photographic evidence, I was definitely not sleeping at 03:00 am. Oh no.

Clare, I love you.

Baby Dolphin! And some caving too!

Managed to bag one.

A great pic of the little baby dolphin in the Shannon. Lots of them everywhere, but very hard to capture on film. A great couple of hours on a little boat. Took a while to find them, but they were following a schooner. Think they probably prefer that to the engine noise.

We then went to a very lovely cave system just outside Doolin, and much better than the Ailwee caves which is more like walking around a concreted place than Doolin, which was bending over a lot, wearing a hard had, and feeling like you were in the Descent film.

Was privileged to see the second biggest stalactite in the world.  100 metres below the surface. With the drip drip drip still making it bigger and bigger.

With the river below it running back to the sea.

It was a truly humbling experience.

Bracing!

Air temperature 17c, water temp slightly more bracing. Was great fun though. Lots of huge waves and no way was I not going to enjoy myself.

And anyway, the weather was breaking from the west.

Drying myself off afterwards in the wind was the coldest I have ever felt. Ever. I almost did a comical falling backing into the sea, which was roaring in.

And Clare laughed herself almost sick.

I was surprised, to say the least too!

Oh yes, let’s learn to dive in Ireland

Especially here:

http://www.muffdivingclub.ie/

Ho ho ho ho!

Riots

What is really pissing me off is my girl is having to work longer hours because of these fecking arsehead rioting bastards. My landlord is out of the country for 2 weeks but I’ll hardly see her because of the feckless, arse-faced chimps. I just wish it pours with rain so they stay indoors, the filthy mong-sucking ass-wipes.

I’ll see her tomorrow night, but then not again until next weekend. It’s not good. Especially as we’ve been together for 2 weeks now, and I’ve loved every second.

Bastards.

The lot of them.

CnC, you need to step up and get some live ammo involved. Shoot the bastards!

Except for ginger weirdos hanging around outside your office, natch.

Now that’s what I call a lunch!

Nice pub, big food. Lovely beer. Perfect company.

I finished it too!