March

I can’t believe it’s already March. Where the fuck does the time go?

No, seriously. Where does it go? It feels like it was only yesterday when I was counting down to the New Year in Lavery’s. That was definitely a fun night and I’ve had more than my fair share of them since then. I’m incredibly fortunate in many ways, especially compared to many other people right now, and I should probably remind myself of that whenever I’m feeling lonely, bored, depressed, stressed or frustrated.

Dad and I went out for a drive earlier today and our journey took us in the Fermanagh direction. We came across a small road off the beaten track. We came across Trory Jetty, which, as you probably guessed, is a fishing pier, located near Enniskillen Airport. It’s a lovely and peaceful little spot that’s worth taking a peak at if you happen to be in Enniskillen anytime soon.

I also took a few photos. The water was so still and I was trying to create a symmetrical effect like in some of my past photos, but I don’t know if I fully achieved it.

All in all, a pretty uneventful day, but I am going to record a podcast tomorrow, as a test episode for D’n’A. I’m excited but I’m also a little nervous.

Fingers crossed.

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