A day of two halves

Overcast, grey, depressing in the morning. 

Then at 3.30pm, as predicted by Met Eireann, the cloud cover slid away and made room for bright sunshine. 

When I got to the end of the pier, the no-swim-fun-wardens were there. Bastards! 
Plan B was the Forty Foot, for some swim fun. With no warden-bastards. 
The water was warm. I kid you not.