Chicken, black beans and badly cooked fries.
As much lobster as a man could want though
Beautiful women there too
Would you meet many lads like this in the taxi?
Or some were taking photos of crashed cars while driving
3 generations of families all eating and drinking and a full jazz band playing away on the green.
As a kid Leaving Dublin to go on holidays in Kerry and passing through, Limerick was a lot like this
In hindsight I suspect we were at a party in the likes of a South Hill. The Conny had a good hoult of his wallet as he navigated the deep Caribbean seas.
There’s two sets of cousins, the mastrianis and the Zacarolis.
Herselfs great granny was a mastriani from “the big house” in blue, who married a zacaroli from the red House, hence herselfs family are zacaroli down that side.
Neither house is inhabited now.
View from the bedroom window
Are you sleeping in a round tower?
I have a long arm
What time does the Olive picking start
An hour I’d say
Got in at about 11 last night. Driving at night in Italy is not the most relaxing experience.
An hour I’d say
Limber up kid
Do you have the machine to shake the tree or are you using a stick?
Sticks and ladders. Old school. The lad fell out of a tree last year after ten mins and split himself.
Sticks and ladders. Old school. The lad fell out of a tree last year after ten mins and split himself.
Would a olive off the tree taste nice. I’m not a major fan of them
flattythehurdler:Sticks and ladders. Old school. The lad fell out of a tree last year after ten mins and split himself.
Would a olive off the tree taste nice.
No bitter as fcuk
flattythehurdler:Sticks and ladders. Old school. The lad fell out of a tree last year after ten mins and split himself.
Would a olive off the tree taste nice. I’m not a major fan of them
Desperate things. I know this because I have my own olive trees on the peninsula
You’re not the first man to ever go on holidays. We can’t all be throwing up our holiday shnaps
I’m here on business mate.