I have a friend. Well more of an acquaintance. Let’s just say i met him in the pub. He currently has a rather odd job dealing drugs in a remote and unpronounceable area of western Donegal. (I’m an ignorant prod, everywhere west of Letterkenny is unpronounceable). There’s an island with a King and a labrador that swims with dolphins. Welcome to Ted land.
But he gets the odd day off. And i get lots of days off. So off I went, volvo in hand to see the wilds and hills and beaches of mexico. And it was kind of special. Given the summer we’ve had, any day where it is dry more than it’s wet is its own special miracle.
Almost makes Ireland worth living in. Now if we could just get the damn weather sorted…
[And they’re his photos too, copyright and all that…]
Nelly And I 
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