A last minute arrangement with Liz found us in Greenan. Our first visit since last year. See here too.
Middle Son aka AstroBoy and T and R ran, and shouted, and waded, and ran, and laughed, and ate, and ran some more.
In the green, the beautiful green.
And my beautiful Girl walked.
I don't remember when she stopped running.
2 comments:
oh my throat is sore... its true, they stop running. Mary too - they are turning into women before our eyes and its too late now for those fairy dresses we see in avoca or the spanish dancing shoes... except when no-one is watching i suppose... here comes the tear years!
valium with your tea?
x
Lovely views & activities.
Well done, Finn.
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