Ireland, Day 5

We continued up the coast of western Ireland. To save time, we hopped on a ferry that took us across a small bay, where the Shannon goes to the sea. We then hugged the coast for a while. The view was fantastic, however, there was one slight problem. There are remarkably few public restrooms. And I'll just leave it at that. The big sight for the day was visiting the Cliffs of Moher. Which is I think the one place that every tour bus stops, but it was...wow.

We stayed that night in Doolin, which is a little town that is known for having lots of Irish music. Since it was pretty early in the season, only one of the pubs was open, and when you walked in the door, heat from the fireplace could almost push you over. The music was great. There were 3 guys, with a total of probably 6 instruments, ranging from the accordian, pipes/flutes/clarinets, and the bodhráns (traditional irish drum). And could they play. It was interesting to watch them play, they would just be talking/drinking, and then one would start up a new song, and the other two would just hop right on in.