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SeanMacGabhann Wrote:

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> point to note - it's only bleedin' sold out

> already

>

> Feck


Ah well - there's always the next best option - scarcely discernible (?) from the real thing...the annual Southwark Irish Festival down on Peckham Rye.


Mind you, of course, given the dates and location of the real thing: the P Rye one has a sporting chance of not being lashed off the face of the earth with rain.

SeanMacGabhann Wrote:

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> point to note - it's only bleedin' sold out

> already

>

> Feck


Well the only option left is to galvanise an army of hardcore fans dressed as characters from the show (I think I would make a passable Dougal) to storm the perimeter fence. Much like Glastonbury in days passed.

Youghal brings back many happy memories to me of driving between Rosslare and Cork, and stopping there for either a coffee near the Arch in the one-way system, or a Guinness and orange-cheese sandwich in one of the pubs (every Irish pub seems to sell cheese sandwiches with processed orange cheese in...). I remember too first pronouncing "Youghal" to rhyme with "Dougal".... ahem

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