Liquorice, blaas and nuclear burps: a selection of Waterford's finest delicacies
And so there you go, the final sessions of CBF 2013 are behind me and what a lot of crazy chickens I've met this year!
After Clare and Meath, Waterford did not disappoint, as I was treated (fictionally) to a pit of popcorn, a dragon breathing marshmallow, bomb-throwing mustachioed joeys (!), frog avengers, a dragon breathing mustard, amphibians with tongues long enough to reach Mexico, nuclear burps and evil baby geniuses. Oh, and (non-fictionnally) a pack of liquorice, some delish carrot cake, a blaa and a fair drop of sunshine to make it all go down even better.
Best question of the month goes to the four-times reader of Wuthering Heights in Our Lady of Good Counsel in Ferrybank (3rd class): "If you could travel back in time, what would you tell your younger reading self?"
What about you, dear reader?