Back in work. Feeling alive, at least. Was bemused, coming out of Dun Laoghaire station, to see a small dog paragliding past. He was, however, rapidly pursued by his owner - it looked like an umbrella had gotten caught up in the dog's leash, and while the owner's back was turned, the wind caught the umbrella. From the way his tail was going, the dog was quite enjoying it.
(For the comfort of the dog-lovers in the audience, the hound was retrieved without too much difficulty, and on release, bounced around yapping some. So presumably uninjured and happy.)
(For the comfort of the dog-lovers in the audience, the hound was retrieved without too much difficulty, and on release, bounced around yapping some. So presumably uninjured and happy.)