You've been Mangoed

No sooner had the three amigos left town but the Mangoed Two hit Dingle. For those that haven't had their retinas scorched, I am of course referring to Fergal & Keith and in particular to the paintwork on Keith's car. However, for the first time in his life Keith met his match in the paint of the houses of the Dingle Penninsula – in fact at quite a few he would have been hard pressed to find his motor if he'd parked it alongside.


The guys, fresh from Niamh's wedding (when I say fresh I really should say, jaded and needing a nighout in Dingle like a hole in the head), landed in the evening and were hauled to the pizza house – like every other poor soul that came to see us. Then it was onwards with the Dingle Tour and where better than Foxy John's. A late night caning wine at the house ensued and Derek was found asleep, fully clothed on the bed in the morning – at least it was the right bed, so that was a start!



The Mango Duo drove off into the morning to discover the pleasures of the Slea Head drive and onwards to Avoca. With any luck we'll see them both again soon.