After a restful night in Cork we headed to Blarney Castle, it was so hot when we left i didn't bother doing my jacket up.
Anyways the place was heaving with bloody Mericans, I rather naively assumed we'd be in and out but no.
One sign said from this point it's 90 minutes to get into the castle ... Fuck that I wasn't going to be standing in 27 degrees in full textiles so we had a wander round the grounds for a bit then fucked off to see our friends Damo and Sharron in Tipperary for a spot of lunch.
After we'd eaten with them and said our goodbyes it was time for the highlight of our trip,a ride to Killcullen to see our dears friends Pauline and @Hatcho.
As mentioned in Sean's earlier post it was boiling but a swift bevy,a shower and some lighter clothing we were out for the night.
Thanks once again for dinner and lodgings folks,much appreciated.
Ps I got a souvenir from my visit at the castle when I stood up too early in a tunnel.



Anyways the place was heaving with bloody Mericans, I rather naively assumed we'd be in and out but no.
One sign said from this point it's 90 minutes to get into the castle ... Fuck that I wasn't going to be standing in 27 degrees in full textiles so we had a wander round the grounds for a bit then fucked off to see our friends Damo and Sharron in Tipperary for a spot of lunch.
After we'd eaten with them and said our goodbyes it was time for the highlight of our trip,a ride to Killcullen to see our dears friends Pauline and @Hatcho.
As mentioned in Sean's earlier post it was boiling but a swift bevy,a shower and some lighter clothing we were out for the night.
Thanks once again for dinner and lodgings folks,much appreciated.
Ps I got a souvenir from my visit at the castle when I stood up too early in a tunnel.









at Diddie's