“It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to.”

blue blue blue

Cherry blossom? Nothing smells as sweet...

Abundant harvest already!

Another view of my room...

Johanna

Writing class!

The coast of Sligo

Scary!!

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...

A castle!

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! 

Ben Bulben

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