This is Brody, my grandson, the little girning guy in the previous, No, Don’t Wanna picture prompt post. He paid me a visit today, with his mummy, my daughter, Holly and we took a leisurely Sunday summer saunter through the neighbourhood.
Of course, that meant lunch in The Fish Shack, down on Parliament St, where Brody, like his cousin, Fionn, the week before, got a chance to get up close with a lobster.
From there, we took a stroll through the grounds of Dublin Castle where Brody made a storming run from the main gate before his Mum caught up with him.
Before we left the castle grounds, we went to the Chester Beatty library where we bought Brody a diary souvenir. He wasn’t interested in an illustrated version of 1001 Arabian Nights.
After that, we took a stroll to the park beside St Patrick’s Cathedral and here, Brody demonstrated a child’s propensity to digest endless quantities of ice cream. Fun day.