Never Too Late!

Never Too Late!
any resemblance to anyone real or imaginary is mere bad luck
we are all lying in the gutter, but some of us are trying to get up


Dublin post-dated

happened in a past life quite recently... paulette calls and says has two tickets to eddie izzard show in dublin on friday, how do we get there? (i don't think she realised it was a different country) it was the day i'd originally planned to take my cure but with a pocketful of morphines left to use up i thought it would be good. oh it was so kind of her to remember me with only two tickets left for the show, how could i not have gone with her?irish sea, pulling out of holyhead, the isle of anglesey (the ancient isle of Ynys Môn)
christchurch cathedral

club, outside and inside

number 23 of?
dublin, rain

(paulette had researched the trip and has a tourist streetmap of dublin printed from the internet. attraction number 23 is the james joyce museum... "captain clark welcomes you aboard...")

then on sunday evening she called me to bid farewell to this mike and hope to see the next mike soon.

while we're on ireland, here's a rousing old rebel song...

1 comment:

Paulette said...

Thanks for coming with me! It was really nice indeed! Big up for Dublin! Love, P