Millbank House and Angling Centre Limerick
Murroe Limerick, County Limerick, Ireland
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Dublin to Rock of Cashel
... between 8 and 12 is "about 10 years old" because of Kimberly, so let's say they were 10 /- 2.) We rode the elevator up from breakfast with the mother of one of the teammates. We asked what sport they played and she replied rugby. We said they were cute and she said, "Until they get on the pitch. Then they turn into demons." :) We were on the road by 8:30 am, after a bit of a snafu at the Car Park (couldn't figure out why the parking ticket-thingy ...
Adare and Limerick
... that the wedding guests were still in half-swing. There were wedding revelers still celebrating at 7:30 a.m! Ah, yes, an Irish wedding.
We had a rather long coach ride (no, not a Cinderella coach), but not too bad either. Our first stop was at the Mollana farm where we were greeted by the homeowners, Paddy and Margaret Mollana. We were treated to tea, coffee, and homemade scones and guiness bread--a dense ...
Rag Week and Convention Madness
... on little islands not reachable by foot. I was half tempted to ask a fisherman to take me over, but shyness took over. The highlight was an area of rocks with fish heads strewn all over. All over. The fish heads weren’t the highlight, surprisingly. They were gross. But the dog was. And the seal. But the seal kept a distance and the dog wanted to play. His ball was in the water and he spent about 20 minutes trying to get it without jumping ...
Stats You Could Never Live Without
... 8221; they mean the gold blend with milk. If they want something else, they say so. I found on the trusted web that people in the UK consume the most tea (but of course), at 2.3 kilograms of leaves per person per year. Wowee. The Irish come second at 1.5 kilos, and the US comes thirteenth at a measly 0.2 a year.
Alright, that was fun. Time to cook a turnip and red cabbage, the last two items (besides potatoes) left from last week’s vegetable ...
A Scattering of Random Adventures
... to her for 30 minutes. Whenever she wandered closer to me, I wandered further away. At last a bus came by to rescue me. I asked the driver if I go on his bus to Kilkenny, and he said that I should be waiting at the main stop. THERE IS A MAIN STOP??? He offered to take me there, the nice bloke. So off I went, another few minutes on the bus, and off at another stop, this one with a schedule. My bus was due to arrive in another hour. The last bus for Kilkenny left an ...


