Finn and I paddled as far as Venice this evening.
Or so it felt.
My shoulders certainly felt as if I had paddled that far…
Dun Laoghaire harbour had a Venice-like feel to it this evening.
Without the heat. And the vaporetti. And the chilled pino grigio. And the squid ink spaghetti.
Still, I’m almost sure I can spot the Palace of the Dodgy in the skyline (Dun Laoghaire Rathdown County Hall)