Some days the words are superfluous. Yesterday was one of those. Must be the thought of our final hours in Eire. Actually it is the excruciatingly slow uploading of images in this remoter wifi area that has steered me on to the path of a minimalist blog to sum up the final days. So here is a collage of:
. Misty morning walk for 1.5 hours from the b&b
. Slow coastal drive to the famous, fabulous Fanad Head Lighthouse
. Greens #21-25 (yes only 3 would upload)
. Fort Dunree
So, as with The Flight of the Earls in 1607 who left their starving people behind to fend for themselves (worth another Google), we are leaving our fairy companions and warrior women behind today and heading in to the Orange of the green shade and in to to the Guy/Bowles territory of Portadown in Armagh.
My love for the people and the sights, sites and sounds of Ireland increase with each visit and unlike the Earls, I hope to be back. Looking for the elusive four-leafed clover in the meantime.