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Tidy.
Everywhere is tidy.
The Tidy Town street cleaners signal - wake up! Wake up!
Adventure beckons.
Even the ruins are free of litter, graffiti, debris.
There is care here.
Everywhere is tidy.
The Tidy Town street cleaners signal - wake up! Wake up!
Adventure beckons.
Even the ruins are free of litter, graffiti, debris.
There is care here.
The weight of centuries on lintels.
The stones don't lie.
The stones don't lie.
Who walked these cloisters?
What secrets were whispered in huddled robes?
We touch ancient walls, feel bones beneath us.
Reverent, hushed.
The rain pauses. The wind whips.
We climb.
Where to look?
Everywhere is wonder.
The sky smiles knowingly.
Everywhere is wonder.
The sky smiles knowingly.
There is a brief love affair with ice cream.
Sea salted vanilla chills, satisfies.
The sun sets on Inch Beach.
Hush, hush.
Hush, hush.
11 Comments
I look forward so much to waking up and reading of your adventures in Ireland. It's a great way to start the day. F&W
Will you be visiting Kerry County? I believe it is a beautiful part of Ireland.
oh no, we're only going to be in Listowel. :) ha ha!
Hooray!!! It is so incredible to wake up each morning and think of everything magical that took place the day before....F&W
Looking forward to tomorrows blog, because I know that today is going to be very boring for me.
That photo sky and rainbow! That beach! Icecream! What a day!
Indeed!!!!!! I am in bliss overload once again!
I’m running out of adjectives for your journey and this place. Just keep posting!
ha ha! Right? And no problem, Carl. I absolutely will!
Jen, I feel it in my marrow. I remember as a high school senior, living in London with my family (my dad's work transferred him there), traveling to Greece, going to Delphi. I was mystically transported through centuries. There were no words for the wonder.
marrow. yes, that's where I feel it. deep, deep in my bones. no words - only wonder.
