Happy St David’s Day

Today, in Wales, and other places where fellow taffs can be found, they’re celebrating St David’s Day.

I didn’t do much: ate baby sheep, spoke to one of my sisters and one of my aunts – both in Sydney, spoke to the folks, took it easy.

Wherever you are, Welsh or not, I hope you’re having a good Sunday.

Now: back to reading about the dawn of nuclear weapons. What? You were expecting fluffy in Forever?

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