Saturday, August 30, 2008

Saw some cliffs, bogs, stone walls and windswept coastline. Proper Ireland over here. Roads are very windy and bumpy though....And found out that Irish is the first language over here. Extraordinary!

People at this B&B have gorgeous terrier puppy called Bailey. Heard them fighting over it last night 'You're spoiling him, he's a dog!' 'I am not, you cold hearted bastard' etc. Lovely lardy Irish breakie with pudding ('scabs'). Yum!

Mum leaves Sunday, musn't get sad. Again.

Turkey possibly off cards. Very hard to get direct flights end of October. Watch this space.