Have you missed me Brad honey?

i'm back, maybe even with a vengeance. took the Manchester supermodel (and our offspring) on a 10-day camporama through West of Ireland and , which along with the Rebel county has my vote for Ireland's most beautiful places. weather was colder than a well digger's ass, but the wet cold damp miserable evenings were to die for. didn't spot the amazing 'Brads' that have been released in the area, but did see plenty of sheep, cows, whales, and dolphins rabbits and Germans...barbecued nearly every thing in sight; cow/pig/lamb/hare/German with whiskey & cider, lean salmon chops with excellent Murphy's marinade, buttered and salted spaghetti Beamish, camped out in the middle of nowhere, fired up the remote controlled vioin and acoustic guitar imbibed date-rape drugs and turned on each other lovingly, the whole enchilada. the one sour note: forgot to forget about Brad  other than that, fucking perfect!