Aconseguir una habitació!

The mating rituals are quite different in Spain and Ireland.

Here teenagers spend most of the day on the beach kissing and swimming and kissing and swimming and kissing and snoozing and kissing and reapplying sun screen on each other.
Then they start the foreplay in the metro on their way back home.
Not a drop of alcohol has passed their lips.

Back home it is mostly about gangs of teenagers of opposite sexes staring at each other from a safe distance while sitting in the drizzle and guzzling beer, cider and alcopops. Then a few taunts and uneasy sexual innuendo is attempted. And more drinks are downed in an effort to overcome the embarrassment and lack of result associated with the taunts and uneasy sexual innuendo phase.
A few more drinks, most of the time followed by a bout of vomiting and a two hour nap in the drizzle before heading back home.

Today:
More Cat Discovery Classes (advanced level) for Finn - warning, this is obviously a cat blip... -

The blue rinse is so last year... Ask your hairdresser for a Gremlin!

Mimimimicking

"How are things Baby Joel?" " Grand!, Uncle Nic" (he is very advanced)

Mixture of apprehension and fun

Funfair.

Finn finally got his Porsche