After a two-birthday pizza meal, went for a sunset stroll on Killiney Hill. In at Victoria Gate, a quick look for inspiration from the Daedalus sculpture, bronze thighs polished by kids seeking their own wings or photo-ops, leading us off on a search among the damp chestnuts, sycamores, beech, oak and wych elm for a good climbing tree. I was not alone. We never made it to the playground, sitting instead to look over the sea from a high cliff perch where an unhappy person had carved their message of hope on tree.
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