I arrived home from my day in London quite late on Friday evening. I had a day at home before setting off again to Ireland on a cold, sleety, windy Sunday morning. I flew from Manchester to Dublin, then took the coach to Galway where I was working the next day.
It was cold when I arrived and the weather was really odd – alternating between blue skies and snow flurries. After checking into my hotel I had about an hour before it went dark, so went for a quick stroll before going for a bite to eat.
The harbour was only a short distance from my hotel, so I wandered over and stopped to take in the classic view of the Long Walk
I treated myself to a fish and chip supper at McDonagh’s on Quay Street (busy as usual)
Then waked off my meal by taking a stroll around the town, returning to my hotel to watch TV before turning in for the night.