Hmmm...The Hubby is having far too good a time in Dublin without me. Everytime he phones he is in a pub, with an Irish jig playing in the background. Yesterday he cut out the middleman and went straight to the Brewery. He has an Irish accent, but I know that's just the Guinness talking.
I am going back with him next week, before he starts the River Dance.
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