
Isobel doesn't entirely look up for it
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Whilst we're over in Co. Dublin, Isobel does the Dún Laoghaire 10k (that's 6 miles on old money) run, along with James. Afterwards, we visit the sea at Seafort Parade in Williamstown again and follow that up with an ice-cream treat from Scrumdiddly's - aparently the place to be, at least according to the queues.
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Isobel doesn't entirely look up for it
Fred's up some sort of playground aparatus
Jamie and Isobel walk down the street to the start
Some dude looks out over the sea of orange
Maybe someone famous poses for a photo at the start line
The mayor of Dún Laoghaire has a small plastic novelty pistol
Knobbly knees
The runners prepare
The race commences
Someone's happy
Isobel waves
James waves to Fred and Harry as the runners pass by
A blind dude heads off
The mayor is taken by surprise as the children's 1.5k race starts
A small boy heads off in the wrong direction
Fred lies down in a big sea-shell sculpture
The starting line is rapidly taken down
A wrecked phone box
The race leader runs past at around the 30 minute mark
A father/son busking combo, with clarinet
Sprint finish
A woman from the US waits for her sister
Medals are ready for handing out
It's all a bit much for some
The jubilation of finishing
Some kids wave
Batman finishes
James crosses the line
Isobel comes in shortly afterwards
A group photo
Isobel does a selfie with Jamie
After a rest, we head off back to the sea at Williamstown
Isobel and Wayne out at sea
Annalua on a body-board
Wayne and Finlay
Finlay runs around in his pants
Isobel, Harry and Wayne
Out on the mudflats
Annalua's proud of her captured shrimp
The gang climb over the wall
Harry guards the way on Graffiti Bridge
The derelict house by the hospital car park
The queue at Scrumdiddly's
The children peer into the window
Harry tentatively licks his topping
Hanging around eating ice cream
Wayne stirs his concoction
Nicolas isn't too sure
We de-camp to the nearby grass verge
The DART passes by a stack of tracks that look like a model railway
Fred and Annalua pop out from behind a tree
Derelict buffers
It's not quite Abbey Road
Evelyn and Isobel share a phone moment
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