OK… many of you must wonder why I’m still in Ireland, seeing as all I seem to do is whinge and bitch about the weather! We’ve lived here for more than 15 years… same old, some old! Whinge every year and yet… I’m still here? I only need one word to explain.
Feel free to use the word as a search tag and you’ll see I have regularly placed photos that illustrate the meaning. Today’s photo is no different. My good lady and her friend, accompanied by their guides, looking down from the ridge. I was down along the path, pushing the little darling in her zimmer, well, my zimmer.
The four of them kept going… and they got lost. Fortunately, we have mobiles these days, so my good lady could phone and ask for advice and directions. Yes, I’ve always been the navigator in our house. Anyway… I could think of quite a few places where two ladies and two little boys would’ve been less than safe on their own. Mind you, an ol’ fella pushing a zimmer containing a little lady may not have been much safer either!
So… when I whinge about the weather… it’s usually lighthearted. After all, what’s a little rain and cold when you value your freedom so greatly?
Happy Friday!! I hope the first day of the second half of your year is going just fine!