So after a night of sleeping in the mansion’s back yard on Achill Island, we got back in the car and continued to drive south. We first stopped in the town of Keel out on the island to see the beach of course there were 100s of sheep, about 55 F and sand blowing like bullets. I have now been on a beach with cows and a beach with sheep, who would’ve thunk. We jumped back in the car and headed south to Galway. Once we got to Galway we parked the car and tried to find a place to stay. We ended up at a small youth hostel were the manager agreed to do our laundry!!!! So with our clothes taken car of we headed out for the evening in pursuit of some live Irish music. With a steak and Guinness
|Music and a Beer|
The next morning we went on a quest to find Cory and Maureen Irish sweaters, we combed the shops for the perfect hand knit Irish sweater. After many shops and fashion shows we found the ideal fit and style and headed off down the coast to the Cliffs of Morh. Wow want a magnificent sight, it wasn’t as deep as the Grand Canyon but with the blue ocean swirling below it was amazing. After a long walk along the coast and a token ice cream cone we continued even further south.
|The View of the Cliffs|