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Nutty roads & BUSY day but we DID it!
First FULL Irish for Bha - called the Short Fry - yousers! couldn't do that every day! American and Welsh couple at breakfast - good chats about health care in USA lol. Then off to the Giant's Causeway.
What an amazing thing Giant Finn McCool created. The sun once again was shining brilliantly as we walked to and over Giant's Causeway - wonderful wonderful!! Great hike down to the rocks - commentary on audio was really fun with all sorts of ...
Report back Day 18 Galway to Sligo
... reasonable price. We parked the car and hit a market. we come across some of Moose and Squirrel's colleagues serving coffee. we did not know so we grabbed some of the coffee and it was the worst ever. We binned it and grabbed a better cup. We checked into a lovely Bed and Breakfast with an amazing backdrop. The owner gave us a full on history lesson of the area. The Irish do not like the English. I would say that they dislike them more than ...
Donegal
We stopped for lunch in Donegal and ate at the Castle Bar. I finally got my fish and chips that I have been wanting since we got here! Donegal was such a cute town and after lunch we had just enough time to walk around a bit and explore before getting back on the bus and heading to the ...
Ireland
... for who ever was playing the music and more and more people came in to watch. Turns out people just show up and play music with each other. All Irish stuff. A guy started playing the bag pipes even. It was nice when everyone started clearing out and it cooled down a bit. Had a few Heinekens and Dennis Margret and I left for home. Wednesday. Today is my last day in donegal. Woke up showered and packed my bag no one was home at this point so I was able to try any take down notes ...
To the cliffs of Killbegs
... the parking lot we can see the tops of the cliffs and naturally that is where we both want to go. So we head off sprinting to the top jumping from rock to rock up the path. Keeping with tradition and despite it being around 45 or 50 degrees we lose our shirts and continue up the mountain drawing strange looks from the Russian and Asian tourists who are wearing three coats and gloves.
Once at the top of the cliffs we find a nice place to dangle our feet over the edge of ...