From Galway to Limerick
There is much to write about our journey from Donegal to Killarney. I could write about our brief night out in Galway where we caught glimpses of the World Cup finale and an even shorter snippet of live music at a bar. I could mention the windy journey along the Cliffs of Moher in the rain, and how we forwent a trip to the Arin Islands as the boat service was suspended. I could write about the drive through the Burren and the claustrophobic, narrow roads. There’s much to be said for Killarney, where we finally got a night out on the town – and Allison finally got a whippy. But there’s a better story to be told about our final night in Ireland.
It should be said that, thus far, accommodations had been varied and very satisfactory. We’d stayed in a hotel over a pub in Dublin, Simon’s house-to-be-renovated…
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