The morning was not wet neither was it cold. “This is not your typical Irish morning”, said my host as she took down my breakfast choice. Between, the full and the half Irish breakfast option, there was not much of a choice to make, full it was! A wholesome breakfast…
Kilkenny, Ireland
Kilkenny was the first town in Ireland where I felt the cobbled stone streets under my feet. I think it was a Sunday evening and that's why I thought it felt so empty. It was only later in my trip that I learned that all the evenings felt this silent…
Scotland – Ireland, From the Mind to Screen Via the Wild Atlantic Way
It had just started to snow and the weather update on the radio mentioned of a possible road closure by late evening. Google maps had already mentioned the arrival at my destination much before that. So, with a momentary sigh of relief, and not being worried about driving in snow,…