Well we left
Omey on Sunday afternoon when the tide went out and eventually made our way home. There are still a million places I would like to visit in Connemara. I'd like to climb the 12 Pins and visit many more of the little villages but it was a great week in every sense. It's a beautiful place.
Here's me closing the door of the cottage. For all you non Irish speakers the shirt says,
"You'll never see the likes of me again!" But I hope it will many times
!
We drove up home on a glorious evening past Ben
Bulben.
WB Yeats is buried in
Drumcliff graveyard underneath it.
Well we left Omey on Sunday afternoon when the tide went out and eventually made our way home. There are still a million places I would like to visit in Connemara. I'd like to climb the 12 Pins and visit many more of the little villages but it was a great week in every sense. It's a beautiful place.
Here's me closing the door of the cottage. For all you non Irish speakers the shirt says, "You'll never see the likes of me again!" But I hope it will many times
!
We drove up home on a glorious evening past Ben Bulben. WB Yeats is buried in Drumcliff graveyard underneath it.
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