On the way to Skibbereen

What a beautiful Spring day. I was completely caught out by the trick of putting the clocks forward. I was outside in my pyjamas ( and wellies) , an empty metal bucket in my hand having just fed those hungry pigs and my one student who comes on a Sunday pulled up into the yard!! He looked a bit surprised . I've known this lad since he was about 5 years old , I think he knows by now that I'm a bit original as teachers of French go. What harm.