What’s been happening post tour

Dear Reader

You could be forgiven for thinking I had gone AWOL after I left tour rather abruptly. I sort of did.

I went to Henley-on-Thames where I was able to spend a fortnight recuperating in the loving care of my cousin Sarah and her husband Mark. I also got to spend time with my brother Rick, his wife Vicki and girls Jacqui and Tash who were having a short England break after their Sweden adventures.

I spent time reading, walking, watching Netflix and chilling, as well as heading to London to catch up with my friend Patrick Craig, who I missed when I was unable to join the activities in London.

Sarah and I went to London to catch up with Veronica, who we first (and I last) met in 1981 when she and I travelled together.

I then headed off to Dublin, as I have never been to Ireland before. I did more walking, attended Evensong at Christ Church Cathedral and Mass at St Patrick’s Cathedral, The Book of Kells, The Guinness Storehouse, as well as a day trip to Cashel Rock, Blarney Castle and Cork.

I am currently sitting at Heathrow waiting for my flight home, using the airport wifi. For this reason I will upload the post before adding more photos, as I doubt they will load here. It might have to wait until I get home. The one here is the best meal I ate in Ireland, which was six natural oysters at The Bank on College Green in Dublin.

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