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So, as any fool journalist will tell you, you gotta gets names. And spellings. And facts. And figures.
When Max and I spotted 250 holidaymakers who, it turns out, had just come all the way from India, hanging out in Greystones today, well, the sheer spectacle of it all had us befuddled.
So, although we said hello to each of the four guys here, well, we forgot to make a note of those names. And given just how wobbly my pronounciation must have been, the idea of attempting the spelling here is not really an option.
So, let’s just let the guys themselves do the talking. Here for another few days, you may even catch our new friends down at Dann’s tonight. Which would just lift the kaleidoscopic wonder of your average Leo O’Kelly gig right up into the cosmos. Man.
Oh, and it’s worth nothing, having come via New York, these happy holidaymakers were quick to stress that Greystones was a better place to visit.