Gold Rush*

Thank you for the love for yesterday's tuft (!) and for the advice and wise words re osteoporosis, I plunged into a new super healthy regime - morning yoga, a long walk, and more evening yoga. Heck, the day flies by though!  I did the circuit major as it was such a beautiful day - fresh though windy with lenticular clouds. The rushes were quivering in an abstract sort of way and the gorse was giving off delicious coconut biscuit smells.

Himself went to Carrigaline. If you remember we've been having issues with weird noises in the car. Suspicions were the gear box which was renewed way back in September at vast expense only to find that the noises continued. It's been driving Himself mad and after a  lot of research and discussion with a friend, he came up with a new possibility - the air conditioning!  There is an expert in this sort of thing in Carrigaline and he examined Eugene (the car) put in new refrigerant ( I think I have this right) and Bob's your uncle, all for a very reasonable price. If only we'd gone to him first! Fingers crossed that the conundrum is now solved.
* An excuse to have a bit of Neil Young. He fears he may not be let back into America after his European tour in the summer having  said less than flattering things about the orange tyrant.