blue blue blue
Cherry blossom? Nothing smells as sweet...
Abundant harvest already!
Another view of my room...
The coast of Sligo
We found a winding road along the cliffs and decided to stop...
...and it was like stepping out into a picture.
The grass was so thick it was spongey and bouncy.
Feels like impossible beauty...
Looking towards America...
I jumped out of my seat when I saw this sign! (That's the fun thing about Ireland...you stumble upon places all the time.) There was a house nearby, not where Keats grew up, but where he wrote a lot of his poems.
What an unusual mountain - razor-sharp like a knife!
Vere, quite kerflummoxed
We got hopelessly lost and found ourselves on a deserted road in the mountains through conservation land...
....BUT, then we saw THIS.
Good place to get lost?
Took my breath away