Erie (October 2003)

The Bagwells and I flew over to Ireland last fall and we were met by Erika! We drank, did the ring of dingle, drank some more, boated out to Skellig Island and drank some more. I wished I had more pix (especially of Skellig) but my camera went in the drink.

Saturday, August 28


This castle / ruin ....


.... just happened to be on the side of the road. Driving on the left is so much fun.


An Irish Ass?


This one has walls.


Erika found a new home.


Forgot the castle name, but it is in County Claire. There is an entire RenFest community set up around it. And the mead is outstanding.


Erika and I on the beach where my camera decided it wanted to go swimming. Scheiße.


The most-important phrase is at the bottom.