Wednesday, Wednesday, Wednesday ...
Apparently, there's a bridge in Drumcondra that has become a wee bit famous during the cold snap. Twas on the news yesterday that, for some reason, someone left a handful of cherry tomatoes on this particular bridge. Unsurprisingly, they froze ... and are still sitting there, as tomatoes are won't to do. Not only that, people are now visiting the site to take selfies and add a tomato of their own to the pile.
Put me in mind of the terrible tomato joke from Pulp Fiction ;-D 🍅
The germy gurbles got me yesterday and the day before, so am heading toward the shiny metropolis today. My enthusiasm for this is as great as ever (rolls eyes) ... but at least it's not raining. Hmmmmm ... will 2025 be the year I get a raincoat? ...













