Not much to tell. It was a long day, starting in Skibbereen with a visit to the famine museum, then a bus ride to Cork, then lunch and a trip to the (mediocre) Crawford Art Gallery. Then a bus to the airport, a flight back to London and a long coachride from Stansted. The latter nearly did me in – I was exhausted, coughing almost constantly and even developed a nosebleed, and was dreading the amount of work yet left to do before the weekend. Anyhow, here we are, back in London.
Our flight was on filthy Ryan Air and they advertised their revolutionary coffee making on the back of the seat in front.
