Kinsale

The delay wasn't the one minute needed to take this photo, but what seems to have been a crash in Cork. 

Anyway, it all worked well in the end, and I had a charming passenger who was up until 9.30 yabbering on about sitting back, relaxing and enjoying the flight.  I heard it from outside as I was digging out the back garden, having taken delivery of a new skip.  

The perfect weather to come home to, which resulted in garden enthusiasm rather than post-holiday comedown.