Another quick ping into the blog to make sure no-one thinks I’ve fallen into a well and got my foot trapped under a boulder …

It’s Thanksgiving (woo) — normally for me this means nothing more than increased difficulty in getting hold of anyone in the States, as they’re all noshing on 55lb turkeys and watching stuff being blown up (fireworks, not friendly fire). This year, it means I’ll be travelling via Dublin to Kilkenny with friends to have a traditional American Thanksgiving dinner … in Ireland … with Scots present … I know, it confuses even me 🙂

I’m off tonight, back on Monday morning with photos galore no doubt — I’ve still to chuck up the photos from Mark’s 30th on Saturday! Soon! Promise! Still buds?