Okay so maybe I did have another post somewhere hiding inside me. Well, I’m quite glad I decided to leave Sligo because on my way to Galway I got a text from Greg that he was in Galway too, so we ended up meeting up again and that was great! Especially since I…
Drenched in Donegal
The last time I wrote I was in Blackrock, a small town close to Dundalk, the largest town in all of Ireland in Co. Louth, the smallest county in all of Ireland. Since then I’ve taken several buses to get to the northernmost county still in the Republic of Ireland, Donegal. I made it to…
Happy Halloween Blackrock!
Yes, unintentionally but ever so appropriately I’ve landed in a town called Blackrock. It is a small suburb of a slightly larger town called Dundalk in Co. Louth. This is just below the border of Northern Ireland. I booked a B&B here merely (or so I thought) as a connector between the Giant’s…
Washed Up In Waterville
Well folks, this has been again another interesting couple of days…to say the very least. My last post has me sitting in an internet cafe in a nameless town. Turns out the nameless town is called Waterville and it is the very last stop on the Ring of Kerry tour. Also turns out that the…
Clamming for the Craic
Well, you all know I’m sort of a random person….I don’t think I ever spent 2 days with a more random crowd since the spanish club on the cruise when I was 12. I arrived in Dingle on Wednesday night, exhausted again after 5 hours worth of bus rides. The road to Dingle is…
Fairs, Friends and Farewells
Today, here, the date reads, 20-10-2010, weird huh?! Alright, last few weeks, guys. Can you even believe it?! I certainly cannot. So many things have happened. So much change. So many emotions. So little time… In my last post I mentioned going to the movies, that was Wednesday the 6th, that entire week, including both…
On the road again
I wrote the following post over a week ago. I never finished it but I thought I’d share it today none the less. A lot has changed since then…but I’ll be updating you all soon enough. ********** Sunday 10 October 2010!! (10-10-10 craziness!) What in the heck? Time is absolutely flying me around…
The French Circus & The Mountain Full O’ Gold
“Have you an Irish farmer?” “Emm…you mean as a love interest?” “Sure. Yeah.” “Nope, no, still searchin’ for an Irish lad.” And that was how the craic began. Over my cup of tea and his pint of Guinness, Joe, a local from the pub at the Buckfield Inn, the B&B in Kilmeena which I stayed…
The Swell Bell’s of Peterswell (as opposed to previously mentioned Petersville which is non-existent)
Also, not in County Clare which I’d previously stated as well. Seems I’ve got a listening problem. Geez time is speeding! I CAN NOT believe it is already the end of September! It doesn’t even feel like I’ve been here for more than a week! Well this post again is a compilation of several days…
Irrigation, Meditation and A Small Vacation…
Wow, WoW, WOW!!! From Friday I’ve had the largest range and variety of emotions since Miranda found out her ex-husband was dressing up like an old woman to Nanny their children. – Please for the love of God I hope someone gets that Mrs. Doubtfire reference. Anywho, the Aran Islands changed my life! I woke…
little old 