The end
of the headland.
of the road.
of the year.
of the decade.
of all sensation in Mrs Raheny's earlobes. Or the tip of Luca's nose.
A bracing last walk of the year, with a refreshing wind. All good.
Managed a last dive into the Atlantic as night fell.
I did get a little bit scared. Maybe it was Mrs Raheny's last words before I dived ("try not to kill yourself")
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