Jet

Dull and mizzly, I did the weekly shop today as Himself had to stay in to wait for a man coming to inspect the range, which was making alarming noises. Totally still, the clouds low and moist, I stopped to admire the scene in Bantry Bay - the peace somewhat disturbed by a jet skier appearing from nowhere. As I was  blipping away, a small car complete with de riguer noisy exhaust and superfluous bar thingies drew up. Incredibly a large number of lads unfolded from within - 6 long lanky ones, all smoking, all in various states of school uniform. The bonnet went up and much discussion ensued. They all very politely acknowledged me which made me smile.

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