good things come in threes

The house is full of lovely friends for the holidays. Walked along Colla Road to the ruined church in the atmospheric Celtic mist. Shannon, Yola and Rosa provided the colour as Ireland clearly isn't today.
I'm loving seeing all the re-connecting of old special friendships and hearing the stories of Uni, travelling, band playing and the rest.......!
Picked up a bit of a throaty thing, might have to go in for a bit of sign language.