Des Res

I dropped Himself off in a green lane in Ballyvourney with arrangements to meet in Millstreet several hours later. I had 7 wells on the agenda and the GPS decided to pack up! Fortunately I had to rely on people power and met some delightful types -  Dora fed me tea and cake at a timely moment,  Seamus took me off to see his very dilapidated well and two young lads pointed me in the direction of the exotically named Bachall Iosa which was sadly just a jumble of stone under a tree. 

So many little old and abandoned cottages everywhere, I had to be stern with myself and not get distracted. I wasn't entirely successful but who could fail to stop and admire this one though. 

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Backblip 2  - I think I'm going backwards!