The Irish bar

Today we had a relaxing day in after the high octane thrills of the previous day.

Felt bad when I deprived a lizard of it tail after catching it in the patio door.

In the evening we went to an Irish bar for the evening, less said the better!!

By the way who is the fat bugger that keeps getting in the pictures!!?

Note to self: I'm sure it is just the way that the shirt hangs, but it may not be a bad idea to re-join the gym, just in case!!

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