The BHE and I are now back in City B after spending a week in Ireland's West. I will be posting photos as soon as I can come up with sufficiently witty captions with which to label them.
In the meantime, I have been instructed by several Ireland Westerners to spread the word that we americans can now fly non-stop from New York or Boston to Knock International Airport in County Mayo. On this airline. Go. Go now! Tell those stubborn sheep in the road that it's OK; I sent you.
If you like sheep, lakes, mountains, smoked salmon, breathtaking views, terrifying country roads, and watching Tom and Jerry dubbed in Irish, then you should visit Ireland's West. They are waiting for you...