Happy St Patrick’s Day!
My mother-in-law brought back a little souvenir for me from Ireland last fall and I’ve had it hanging on my bedroom door ever since:
I leave it hanging on my door every night (before 2.00am) and have yet to have my breakfast delivered.
And how is it that even Weetabix can sound fun to order?
update: be sure to visit the real Ballygally Castle’s page… and tell me you wouldn’t love to eat a bowl of Weetabix and some black pudding in that setting: Ballygally Page