It is a rainy Saint Patrick's Day here.
But it's cool: it brings Springs.
But I do confess, I am tired of this rain.
After PT, we are heading for Starbucks. Maybe they will have something special for this day.
In our neighood, we have the 'Greening of Ghent," in honour of St. Patty's day. I don't think the weather will too many people away.
Mark wants Cornbeef and Cabbage for supper. Since we both have an Irish herediage, I have to remember to add the pototoes.
But no green beer.
Soon, I have to get ready for PT.
And I need to find my "Kiss Me, I'm Irish" buttom.