A new rule applies from today.
The kids get to eat what they found and brought back home. Full stop.
That should teach them a thing or two about hard work, team effort and competing with the hordes of urban foxes.
Today, they got about 5 kg of lovely plums that they helped me pick up in the university gardens.
For tomorrow, with have that seagull that got hit by the 46A as it was trying to scrape some curry chips off the road.
It will make a lovely stew.
Actually, a hint of curry in it would work pretty well I reckon.
I’ll ask Luca to go back tomorrow with a scraper. And an acute sense of the 46A movements in the vicinity.
In and around Dublin 