Walking around the Lough puts things into perspective. We admired the swans, the ducks, the cute boys playing football and also the amount of bread people throw into the lake. We saw to BAGUETTES. I mean seriously, they were demi baguettes (working in Tesco means that no dust holds on me- a ho ho ho, just bobbing along happy out. It's something we all do- hot chicken roll, caught up in our environment... we put 2 and 2 together and we fling the baguette out into the sea (sort of).
Or perhaps it was some class of a weapon...
Maybe the swan started it, called the baguettien's mother a hoe, or something of that persausion. Maybe there was jeering involved... and bam the bread is launched similar to a missile.
Whatever the case is- I'm bringing my bread maker up tomorrow.
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