Fast broken, as some of the stag party seem to be as well, now to wander Dublin towards the Guinness Storehouse where more black stuff will be imbibed as a precursor to further black stuff drinking....
Just at the 'Mrs. 666 half formed idea' stage so far, but we used have a good size fish pond at the last place so aren't totally clueless. This won't have any fish for starters and is away from the trees.
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