West Cork... Again...
We spent most of last week in West Cork.
In 1976, a scorching Summer, we cycled from Dublin to Galway, taking in most of the South of Ireland, notably Cork and Kerry. Glengarriff stole our hearts at the time and, since we were travelling with a baby and full camping gear, we stood on the shore in Glengarriff and just dreamed about spending a day on Garinish Island.
This time our dreams were fulfilled. Photos will follow, once the domestic chores in and abandoned house have been completed.
Just as a reminder of the astonishing light in this part of the World, here's a photo taken not far from the main street in Glengarriff Village. Enjoy!
In 1976, a scorching Summer, we cycled from Dublin to Galway, taking in most of the South of Ireland, notably Cork and Kerry. Glengarriff stole our hearts at the time and, since we were travelling with a baby and full camping gear, we stood on the shore in Glengarriff and just dreamed about spending a day on Garinish Island.
This time our dreams were fulfilled. Photos will follow, once the domestic chores in and abandoned house have been completed.
Just as a reminder of the astonishing light in this part of the World, here's a photo taken not far from the main street in Glengarriff Village. Enjoy!
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