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After having lunch at Chilly McCools we made our way to the Giants causeway. Fortunately for us the weather was just perfect to get a good view of Scotland across the way as well as being able to climb on the rock formations and just enjoy walking around taking in all the scenery. Heading to Belfast to stay in the worlds most frequently bombed hotel, fingers crossed they are losing that ...
... be wonderful as we talked with them about our travels and learned a lot about what we should and shouldn’t do in South Africa when we make our way there. It turns out that the friend who checked us in is also in the B&B business just outside of Cape Town so she gave us our information and insisted that we stay with her when we visit! After a hearty breakfast and great conversation we headed out towards Galway where we would be staying for ...
After a long hard Saturday with A late night dance at the local club, Kelly's- I woke up early to get ready for church. There is no mormon church around apart from Belfast and Andy and Frankie were excited I have us go to their church Sunday. So we walked down to their local Presbyterian church. In all honesty it felt like being at aunty Carole's …
... about it). Remembered about 20 minutes in that just because I am ‘inside’ doesn’t mean the sun can’t get me.
We stopped for a moment to get lunch, or for those who forgot that eating was a necessary part of living, we took photos. You don’t need to think much to work out which one I was in.
We went along the coast, up through some typical fields (green, covered in fog) and into what I presume was a cloud.
... br> he will smile on the three old spirits,
but call me first through the gate;
For the good are always the merry,
save by an evil chance,
and the merry love the fiddle
and the merry love to dance:
and when the folk there spy me,
they will all come up to me,
with- here is the “fiddler of dooney!”
and dance like a wave of the sea……
W.B. Yeats ...