What a walk we had yesterday , over 2 hours of uphill to start this misty Irish day than 1 1/2 hour downhill , surrounded by sheep, fog , you couldn’t see more than 20ft at parts and than came a steep, steep downhill over huge rocks , but Les insured me once we are down we turn right . Well guess what , when we got down we crossed a small wooden bridge and went straight uphill I mean straight uphill . Our hike is called the gentle Wicklow way hike I am not sure but I guess gentle in Ireland means something else here .
Our dinner last night was very British, hog shank terrine and fish and chips and it was accompanied by a very lively discussion about the EU . I believe the farmer who’s fence was crashed under the weight of “Henry” is still looking for us . I wonder what his bill will be, but I can’t imagine that a few Guinness and a couple of sheep couldn’t settle it .
I still can see a smile but it seems to get a bit smaller
They do love there dogs here
Tomorrow is the last day hopefully we make it without any navigation problems ,because being honest my feet are pretty sore.
Lovely Day for a Guinness 