Clonmacnoise

  we were smiling every mile further west we drove across Ireland then dived off the motorway, up and down small roads past green fields and quiet blanket bogs to Clonmacnoise overlooking the river Shannon where monks and former kings of Tara once stood on a sunny late September afternoon  

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made me laugh

we were still a way from home after long drive over a few days and walked in to a service station to pay and the man asked if i wanted some gum.. i said no, but if he could figure out a way i could get back home with no more driving – would be […]

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