Down near Doolin Point, Chris and I paid no money to gain a gorgeous view of the Cliffs of Moher...
Sea mussels and other creatures clinging to the rock, desperately waiting for high tide!
Chris and I found this quaint little music shop, tucked away at the end of the row of businesses that makes up main street Doolin. They had this lovely patio for seating. With the stream babbling nearby, it would have been a very peaceful lunch except for the construction going on 200 yards away.
Lunch...
In case you were in need of dispelling headaches, lassitudes and nerviness...
In one of the many local pubs, Chris ponders over a pint of Guiness...
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