Honestly, I can't think up more commentary for these photographs as they are simply more from our drive along the Wild Atlantic Way, a continuation of my previous post from the other day (scroll down to read it); I was trying to avoid bombarding ya'll with Ireland's sheer beauty at once. I would like to further emphasize that these are just a smackling of photos that we took during the day and choosing them took me exponentially longer than it's taking me to write this. Uffa. In retrospect, the ideal outfit for this scenery would have been a billowy, cotton dress and a straw fedora, don't you agree? I was decked out in full city-girl mode with high-heeled boots, jeans, and even a leather jacket. Note: high-heeled anything is not a good shoe choice for adventuring on Ireland's coast, it's extremely steep in some areas and you will inevitably at some point step in sheep poop. Yipee! (but seriously, be careful...!). The third photo from the bottom is actually quite a popular surfing beach and I know I've become too used to living in Italy because I sat there frozen (in my leather jacket), teeth chattering non-stop, while all the Irish folks were playing in the water. I promptly went for an Irish coffee with extra Baileys afterwards, or perhaps I should be honest and describe it as Baileys with a dash of coffee. Luckily I'm headed home to Canada for Christmas (whooooo!) and hopefully in that time I'll be able to get back some of my Canadian-ness. I'll keep you posted here, of course.
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