The closest I got to anything remotely Irish or St Patrick today was a big wander, in brilliantly coloured green hills. Some guy did the weather on the radio with an Irish accent. Our kids had dental appointments in the morning & afterwards I drove them to school. There just happens to be a tractor trek on in the area so I also dropped in on the camp to get a few images. About 80 tractors will be travelling on local roads in the next four days or so. I am hoping to get some video & audio in the mornings before work.
Did you hear what happened to Medusa when she went on a blind date with St Patrick…:)
A lovely Irish song...