Dublin

Lord, I slept well, last night. OK, so I was late to bed, after Doris delayed the plane, and I then had to get into Dublin and find my hotel, but you can't take the city out of the boy and the night-time noises only aided my slumber.

I was up early, though: new clients today and I didn't want to be late. So, I showered, shaved, suited up and headed for the bus, although I did stop on the way at Ann's Bakery on Henry Street for a coffee and a large Danish. (Would recommend.)

And the day went well, you'll be pleased to hear, with my colleague, Steve, arriving early afternoon. After the meeting had finished, we headed back into Dublin - me being a complete bus pro by now - and swung by the hotel before going out for a meal. Here I am, sort of, on the phone to Abi. 

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