The Lakes of Killarney

Yesterday's scores:

• Gills: - we wun 3 gaymes in a roe, then me an Daddy went to see them play larst nite an they lost!!! POO! It waz retchid! Onnistly! The mannidger ov the uther team yewst to play for US!!! We eevn cheerd him! Well poo to him!

Seeriossly, I waz well unhappy abowt it. I felt lower than a dach-hund's nippol today, I did.

• Simpsons: yes
• Tesco: no
  
• Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: 10/10 ha! They're all owt ov praktiss rownd heer.
• Day Score: 7.53986/10

HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!

Pssst!

Study this map!!!!Bowt time I put my furry foot down an got custerdy ov the compewter till I postid sum stuff abowt our trip to Ireland!

(Hav yu studeed it yet?)

On the map yu can see ware Granny an Poppa liv, an this is ware we stayd. We had Crismoss dinner an New Year's Eev at Arnty Anna's howse, wich is neer. Dilly haz postid sumthing abowt Arnty Anna's howse, but I can asshor yu it issent all as pink as she maykes owt. It's kwite nice thare, in fakt.

Enyway. We went on a long long drive from Granny's howse to Unkol Tony's howse. It waz exsytin cos I haddent been thare befor, but it waz scary too, cos that is ware the kidnappers liv.

On the way down to Unkol Tony's it gets mor an mor mountenny. We stopt neer the laykes ov Killarney, wich will be famillyer to yu if yu studeed the map, an I mayde a video to show yu rownd:

(If yu carnt see it thare, try HEER!)

On the video yu mite hav herd Mummy menshun that Dilly an Chuck wer still sittin on sum roks by the layke. Heer they ar, on a rok-

close up- oh good greef!

Heer's Mummy tellin them not to sit arownd on cowld roks:
Good job she dident see me erlier!!!!

Heer ar sum mor seenery pikchers tayken from the jerney-

Mummy! It's blown me hood off!

How menny horsies can yu see?
(sy...) Yes, we sor sum carselly things along the way, wich kept the dragon-types entertayned:
Daddy fownd this weird Druid type. (Daddy's the wun on the left.)

Heer's Mummy. Looks like sheez smylin, but reelly sheez sayin, "Hurry up! I'm freeezin!"

If yor wundrin wy Dilly is blurrd in this nex wun, it's cos she thort sheep wiv pink bottoms was so brillyent she cuddent keep still from chuklin.

I say, hooz that hansum fellow?

Heer's ware they cut throo the roks so the rode cud go throo.
They did this all by hand hundreds ov yeers ago!-
(Well, hand an poynty stik, I rekkon.)
Oh boy. I'd fergotten abowt this wun! This is ware we had to awl try to convince Chuck that it waz just clowd on that mownten, an that NO, It's NOT a "smokey cayno", Chuck, no.
Lots ov mowntens....

poynty wuns......

rownd wuns.....
poynty AN rownd wuns....
Took this wun from hi up...

-tho Dilly waz mor intrestid in how the LITTOL roks seemd to be ternin green!
(Sumthing ov wich she hilee approovd)
Evenchewly we mayde it to Unkol Tony's howse! Heer it is-

-The howse ov the kidnappers!!!!!!!!! (Cue dramatic mewsik: DAN DAN DAAARRRRR!!!!)

I'll show yu sum fotoes from inside nex time.

Bye fer now!