The road climbed high above the sea, sometimes close to the ocean and sometimes heading off inland and soon we came to a succession of small tourist stop off points advertising historic attractions and we pulled into a car park promising an Irish famine cottage and we purchased tickets from an old lady in a ticket shed in a bizarre transaction that took place through a half inch gap in a window as though she was highly suspicious of visitors or thought we were bandits who would steal the days takings which by mid-afternoon must have been worth all of about €15.
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Some fascinating history here
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Thank you Derrick.
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Obviously a big thumbs up for Ireland. Have you been back since?
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Yes, several times, both North and South and always had fine weather.
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You obviously have great weather karma
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Except in Northern Spain.
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Ah, yes though I’m not sure anyone has it there.
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Ah, yes I recall this…
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Dingle peninsula captured our hearts immediately and we had only been checked in at our Airbnb at Derrysillagh for an hour when we began rearranging our itinerary in order to stay longer.
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