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Queen of the Castle
we're staying in an Irish Castle tonight. But there's a catch. The trip across the Irish Sea is looking very hairy with gale force winds. I've got my sea sick pills from boots pharmacy so all is well.
for all my planning of this trip, I have a hiccup. We arrive for our ferry at 2.00pm to find my ferry left at 3.00am not 3.00pm. I didn't allow …
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Waterford, Tramore
... Ojo mencioné que era media mañosa.. Tuve la gran suerte de ver en vivo a una banda de música rebelde irlandesa.. Al final de cuentas, fue una buena noche.
Al día siguiente, media cansada, partimos rumbo a "Tramore" lo que en irlandés significa .. Playa grande, para ser honesta, no puedo decir mucho de este lugar, más allá de los acantilados, y eso, no hay mucho que ver, fue un día demucho viento, y mi sangre porteña no resistió el frío XD
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Bump goes the ferry in the Irish Sea
... bless. Had some breakfast and then headed into the leisure club for a little swim. Of course Hudson loved it although it was a little cold in the water for him. Didn't stay in there that long as his teeth started to shatter. The strange thing about this pool was that everyone needed to wear a swimming cap? Something about hygiene and blocking up filters?
We packed up and headed into Wexford for a look around. It's such a nice ...
Trad is Alive and Well in Wexford - Ireland, Day 3
... Eventually though, your feet get tired of getting wet and you realize that you’ve taken countless angles of Irish crosses and you memory card is running out of space for such things. I’m not immune and while racing to The Hook we came across one such picturesque site. There was a lake with a castle on the opposite side, parts of an old church, crosses of all shapes and sizes … Yes, we had to stop.
Jenny had not been the Southeast coast of ...
The road to Wexford - Ireland, Day 2
... t seem to free my hand from his grip so I just smiled and pretended to make sense of it all. Finally, his need to grip a pint glass surpassed his need to grip my hand so he staggered back to his barstool. Jenny though, on her way to the back, hit him with a healthy high five which seemed perk him up even more.
We wanted to see if there was anything traditional on and our only hope was Thomas Moore’s. Mind you, I have nothing against the greatest American hits of the 70s, ...


