I ran past my both of my first primary schools both now closed as inner city family numbers decline. Past the church where I celebrated my communion and confirmation. The river was darkening as I ran passed University College Cork where I spent four years trying to comprehend the mystics of computer science. I ran past the empty space where Sir Henrys rock bar had been and where I had both worked and been in the audience for many of the top bands in the early 90s when it had been a rock venue par excellence prior to becoming a centre for the dance scene.
Back along the river again towards Douglas and skirting Cork City’s soccer ground. Every year I try to attend more games this year to roar on the Rebel Army. Finally stop at basketball hall, drink water and warm down. Just as I finish warm down oldest bursts out of hall finished his session. He is sweating and I am sweating, young and old finished our exercise session. We exchange workout reviews in car on the way home. Roll on June I think.

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