Sam.in....

Ireland.
another blipmeet, but of the unreallyplanned kind....

Samiam was following the Wicklow Way, and arrived, to the delight and surprise of all concerned.

Of course, I am the worst host in the world.
No food, or drink, in the house (mostly because I am broke)

Both walk, and talk, are cheap, so up the hills we went.....

Brown bread sandwiches and blood oranges, and a glass of white wine, the classiest kind of picnic, on top of a forest hill overlooking six counties....

The poor hoor couldnt get over the amount of green.

Wonderfulworld wanted to hike, too, but declined due to a dodgy back.

I like her eyes, and the tone of her skin, a healthy glow we Celts rarely seem to be able to achieve.

So I took this pic.......

Later in the week, there might be a meet with R-E.

Now that really would be mental.....