Pictures: The Cliffs of Moher, The Burren, Co. Clare, Ireland
I have more pictures, and Emily has an incredible Nikon so her pictures are beyond words, but here's something for now:
This is a signpost going to Galway. Reminds me of an Alice in Wonderland scene.
In Lisdoonvarna (where we stayed at our hostel), which is known for its singing, dancing, and yes, the Matchmaking Festival in September. Mark your calendar.
The tower at The Cliffs of Moher.
Kim getting attacked by the wind after taking a picture in her Snuggie.
The Cliffs!
Standing on the left side (i.e. standing on the cliffs in the above picture) looking at the right side with the tower.
This is what we walked on in the private property area. See the edge? Yes, that's the edge.
Security!
Breathtaking...
Get it?
First glimpse as we pull into The Cliffs parking lot!
Doolin, a beautiful little town. Absolutely gorgeous, known for its pubs and caves.
A little bit of castle. No biggie. (I actually have several pics of these from over the weekend; it is so common to see a wall or tower or something from a castle, just slowly withering away. I can't get over it.)
This is a signpost going to Galway. Reminds me of an Alice in Wonderland scene.
In Lisdoonvarna (where we stayed at our hostel), which is known for its singing, dancing, and yes, the Matchmaking Festival in September. Mark your calendar.
The tower at The Cliffs of Moher.
Kim getting attacked by the wind after taking a picture in her Snuggie.
The Cliffs!
Standing on the left side (i.e. standing on the cliffs in the above picture) looking at the right side with the tower.
This is what we walked on in the private property area. See the edge? Yes, that's the edge.
Security!
Breathtaking...
Get it?
First glimpse as we pull into The Cliffs parking lot!
Doolin, a beautiful little town. Absolutely gorgeous, known for its pubs and caves.
A little bit of castle. No biggie. (I actually have several pics of these from over the weekend; it is so common to see a wall or tower or something from a castle, just slowly withering away. I can't get over it.)
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