A small note...

Well the boys are back from their trip to the Irelands... North and South. Made it home without a scratch, though a few pounds heavier. Miss Niamh, much to her relief, did not have to exist on peanut butter sandwiches, nor was the Great Black Lump’s dinners forgotten.. Though not a bed was made while Mrs T herded the boys from hither and yon over there. They said they could see Scotland from Antrim... you would think they can no swim!