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Following our breakfast at the Castle, we decided we should try Falconry - an ancient practice involving hunting for wild quarry with a bird of prey. Having decided to do this, it was quite convenient in the end that Ireland's School of Falconry is located within the grounds of Ashford Castle.
What an amazing way to spend an hour! Our guide took us to see the hawks and falcons ...
... Basically a loop around the cost stopping by at many small coastal villages. Really misty day so some of the views were unexistant. After all day on the road the girls drove me halfway up Ireland as far as they were going to the town Limerick, from there I got a coach to ...
... the whole thing. It was amazing. And we were in the perfect place to see it (and get videos). It was amazingly fun.
When we left, we were both in shock that we had gotten to see that. But we weren’t done for the night. Neil at our B&B had told us that Michael O’Brien was going to be playing at the Coachman Pub. And he's apparently one of the best box players in Ireland (similar to an accordion). So we popped in, and found a place to stand. And he was ...
... accordion). So we decided to have dinner at Coachman’s. I had the shephard’s pie and it was just okay. We both started to get really tired again while we were waiting for the check.
When we got back to our room, it was still kind of early. All we wanted to do was sleep, but we knew it would be better if we stayed up as late as we could. So I forced myself to work on blogging. Several times I thought I was going to have to quit, but managed to ...
... after all there are over 80 in this small place). We wound up getting through about 5, ranging from younger to older crowds. I have never seen so many 50+ year olds getting hammered. One guy was wandering around on the street, had no clue where he was or where he was going. Even the BMW laying on the horn behind him didnt seem ...