Dingle

More things should be named Dingle. Just saying.

Anyway, after flying for 6 hours, not sleeping, driving on the other side of the road, and other crazy pitfalls, we arrived in Dingle. This is what we saw along the way:

1. Gypsy horse racing. On the highway.

True story.

Just like My Big Fat Gypsy Wedding. INSANE.

2. Lots of yellow flowers.

3. A lot of green. In various shades. Every shade, in fact. I've never seen grass that color before.

4. The hometown pub of a famous Antarctica explorer. And yes, Smithwicks tastes a million times BETTER over here. Ugh. It's ruined me.

5. The Bay. Beautiful.

Note to self. Never, ever, ever do Kenpo before getting on a long flight. NEVER. Soooo sore! Well, gotta go drink my tea. Cheerio.