Poor Coee's slant-eyed Chinaman impersonations are getting even better this morning - he has to be led around camp first thing until his swollen and puffy eyelids can be prised apart enough for him to see .....
"Thanks lads - leaving me in the Ladies Washroom!"
Promising great views from the top of Ireland's tallest peak, Adam rounds everyone up for an 8 o'clock depart and several kms of windy roads later they hit the trail armed with Mars bars and jars of meat pastes - nice combination!
Rain clouds gathering around the peaks suggest the "fine views" will be somewhat obscured.
"There we are .... Carrauntoohil from inside a cloud! Now where are the Ryvitas ....?"
Meanwhile, in Killarney ......
"Lovely wedding that ... the bridesmaids looked stunning in their slate green outfits; blends nicely in with the church stonework."
"Mmmmmm! This rhubarb tart is delicious!! Another slice ..... ?"
