Throwback Thursday to these impassioned words from Joseph Plunkett, imprisoned at Kilmainham Gaol.
All a matter of perspective.
Highland games and highland coos. It was a grand day!
One coo was staring at us. Hard. Then it stopped chewing. And when they stop chewing and just stare at you hard, that’s when you know to back away.
Best laid plans.
We got absolutely brilliant, warm, sunshiney weather for 75-80% of our two-week trip. I have the pink nose to prove it.
Also, have a bonus Guinness harp:
Oh, the stories he could tell. And did.
When in doubt and all that.
She likes to give them a challenge.
Go for the afternoon tea reputation, stay for the decadent ladies’ room.