Fortunately I recovered overnight and awoke reasonably refreshed and after a hearty breakfast we set off to explore Trinity College University and the 20th-Century paintings at the National Gallery which my lovely was particularly keen to see. On the way she very kindly bought me a beautiful pale lemon Donegal tweed waistcoat.
There was a panic search at the hotel for my mobile phone which, in the event, turned out to have never left the security tray at Stansted Airport. Fortunately the airport authorities were able to locate us by the home number in the telephone.
After a light lunch we caught the early evening flight home.