Another Saint Patrick’s Day is upon us and I’m still not ensconced in that lovely little stone cottage of my dreams with a view of the Irish countryside, celebrating with drink in hand. Hell.
Well, at least I have the Baileys… and a big glass.
Another Saint Patrick’s Day is upon us and I’m still not ensconced in that lovely little stone cottage of my dreams with a view of the Irish countryside, celebrating with drink in hand. Hell.
Well, at least I have the Baileys… and a big glass.
Musings from a Tangled Mind 
Here’s to big glasses. 😉 For today, every green beer that you say no to a little baby leprechaun dies. Happy St Pat’s. Hugs!
Next year! We meet in Shenanigans (just west of Kilkee) to celebrate!