Torturing Ourselves

The summer has ended. Electric Picnic, the last of the major summer festivals, was on last weekend. (Mark, Karl & I gave the finger to the man and went Friday night and Saturday by snaking our way in). It's getting cold and it's raining. That's a given though - Ireland: It Rains. The days are getting shorter too. As I type i'm on Google Chat to Mark and we are torturing ourselves by looking up all things Canada related as well as a bit of Ireland bashing for good measure. Don't get us wrong, Ireland is a great place but the weather really does have a negative effect. That among other things.