It was raining. It was grey. I took an unposted lane off the R576 headed in the general direction of Sheepshead Peninsula. I follow my instincts at these times.
Suddenly the rain stopped. Then I came upon this gorgeous spot of color. All along the lane.
The biggest bee I have ever seen appeared and buzzed me gently, then flew off into the mist.
Oh, Ireland. I am falling in love with you.
You’ve always been in love with Ireland, in your mind.
Now, wonderfully, you are discovering Ireland “in the flesh”.