Roisin Meaney πŸ’™πŸ“š

@roisinm.bsky.social

Made in Ireland a long time ago. Cats, books, tea, spotty bananas. Been trying to learn the ukulele for 4 months. Still hopeless. Pub by Hachette Ireland and Sphere Books UK. 23 novels with my name on them. Teasing out next. Be kind. It's easy.

β€œBut some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again.” β€” C. S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (1950) πŸ–ΌοΈ The Giant β€” N. C. Wyeth, 1923.

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Now I don't want to appear ungrateful, but I could live happily without the free samples that come along with the covid and flu jabs. I'm hunkered in the bed, alternating between boiling hot or frozen, with a headache that won't give up, and craving fresh orange juice, but out of oranges. πŸ™„

Bit of positive news to start the week: the online voter registration system voter.ie is now live nationwide (having previously worked only for Dubliners) - now anyone in the State can register or update their details on the electoral register in a couple of minutes using only their PPS number.

Got bus this morning. Asked driver to let me off at a stop that was roughly halfway to my next destination, still minding the tootsies. He FORGOT. By the time I asked him, I was about 2 miles from my destination. Walked back to a beach I'd spotted from the bus. Lovely. No harm done.

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A bumblebee on a yellow dandelion

#3goodthings 1. Beautiful blue sky day in Northern Spain. 2. Spotties in a supermarket. I limited myself to one. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‹πŸŒ 3. Tootsies demanded a rest day, so I bypassed today's walk and took the train to Llames, my next stop - and guess what I found in my bathroom - just what the tender tootsies need.

Early morning in Unquera. Spotty bananas in a Spanish supermarket.Tubular foot covering from a Spanish pharmacy. A bath in an ensuite.

On the camino, the signs are your friends. You're doing fine, they say. Keep going. Missed one today, had to rely on the kindness of locals (no shortage) to keep me going in the right direction. In the 40 mins or so until I saw another yellow arrow, I felt rudderless.

Camino arrow on a pole. Camino arrow on the ground.Camino arrow on a tree. Camino sign on a pole.

Whiling away the time, another 1.5 hours, till the restaurant which I've been told is '2 minutes away' opens for dinner. Nothing since breakfast on the road (pic) about 6 hours ago. Complication: still lashing. Don't relish getting soaked again. Tum te tum. As problems go, it's not huge.

Pain au chocolate (with knife and fork), cafe con leche, freshly squeezed oj.

#3goodthings 1. 2nd day of Camino, after first hour of sunshine the rain came, and it was biblical. 2 torturous hours later (nowhere to shelter) a lovely man pulled over and gave this drowned rat a lift. 2. Very scenic, pics before rain. 3. Weather set to improve for the rest of my stay.... 🀞🀞🀞

View from a height.Tree by the wayside.Sign of encouragement.Fuchsia, twice as big as our Irish ones.