Sea Mist House
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... was pleasant and seemed to have a more or less generally seasoned but good-natured outlook. We felt very welcome, and this helped make our trip especially memorable.
Our B&B lodgings were right by the shore, with a trail we could walk to reach the edge of the land overlooking the water. There were a few horses around, and the B&B ...
... with Sinisa!
Yesterday was also Marcos birthday!!!! I got a text from Barbara in the morning saying is it Marcos birthday? I was like WHAT! So im yelling up the stairs MARCO IS IT YOUR BIRTHDAY!!! Suddenly vacuuming stops and its all quiet he pops his head around the corner “who aaaa whooo a tolddaaa you!” in his thick Italian accent! I was like it doesn’t matter is it your birthday toay then I get ...
We got up at 7:45 and got ready, went to the Super Valu and got sandwiches, apples, and scones for the road today. Then we went back and had our breakfast. I had pancakes and Erin had scrambled eggs and bacon. I drove to Rossaveel to catch the 10:30 ferry to Inishmore. The ferry ride over was about 45 minutes. As soon as we got off the boat we decided to take a Jaunty Car ride out to Dun Aonghas. Our driver ...
... around 6000km of stone fencing just on the island alone, and that 90% of the vegetation was made by laying sand down then covering it with seaweed, crazy. Karen and Bill had a hard time comprehending why people would want to live on a barren rock.
When we got back to the mainland we just drove as far as we could before we decided to stop for the night which turned out to be a nice little town called Kinvarra. We stayed at ...
... but we didn’t turn up until after the pubs closed, sure they were still in full flight then.
It was 4 am, walking up to Mainistir bonfire, never mind where we had been previous, the sun was rising on the Connemara mountains twas a silhouette of black mountains and an orange and red sky, between more dark sky. One of the lads, was spinning a burning towel around in the air, and playing a digereedoo with a drain pipe that was bonfire ...