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I saw them in a picture. I don’t even remember why my friend sent me the picture, but I know I had never seen the Cliffs of Moher before then. Only I had. I knew the minute the picture popped up on my screen that I had seen it many times before. Not in a…
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After doing our thorough clean up from the stay at the seeker’s house and feeling much better for having done it, we hit the road. We had a good bit of driving to do, but I planned a stop at a place called Coole Park, which was part of a national wildlife reserve. It was…
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One way or another, I managed to get us to the city where we were staying that night without too much drama. The scary part is that I don’t remember most of the drive, until we arrived in the city and did about three loops around the main roundabout before we actually got on the…
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I experienced something crucial about Irish life while on the Hill of Tara. It is wet in Ireland. Everywhere. I waterproofed my tennis shoes before I left California, but that was a joke. I needed a serious upgrade or I was destined to have soggy feet the whole trip. Neither my feet nor I were…
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This was the day we were going to begin our road trip. Two nights in Dublin had served to make me more tired than I had been in a long time, so I knew this was the perfect time to start driving. With relatively little drama we had breakfast, packed up our bags and hit…
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Beyond the Horizon 