Killarney and dingle

Just look at this hostel - makes you want to stay there doesnt it. actually I didnt. With my unerring knack for doing the wrong thing, I booked in at the International

 Youth Hostel 5km from town, where the last bus was at 6.45, run by Polish immigrants who spent the whole night running up and down the corridors screaming drunk

Some talented Irish musicians in a Killarney pub on the one night I managed to have a nightlife. In the back in another room they were doing set dancing - made me want to learn. there are classes in Manchester

went by bus down the dingle peninsula to dingle where I took these pictures.  I love the atmospheric cloudy one. Had a bowl of chowder in seafront restaurant/pub - mmmm - gorgeous. You will notice there are no pictures of Killarney - this is because it mostly rained.