Shame it's not Shayne
Look who we met! Does that top Marky Mark's meeting with Dublin's (un)Fashionable Keith Duffy? Oh, but wait, it's actually Alex with a magazine. Were you fooled?!
We're in Dublin's The George with Dublin's The Gays. There's a man in a white shirt who loves himself and keeps giving himself knowing smiles in the mirror (though he stopped when he realised Clare and Alex were laughing heartily at him), and an old man dancing away on his own: bless.
Nearly time to retire to our delightful pied a terre/hovel.
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