Thursday, 22 July 2004

Exeunt pursued by Bear

Castletownbere's seriously impressive graffiti
Over the hills to Castletownbere and on to the smallest Ro-Ro ferry ever seen (capacity four cars), for a walking tour of Bear Island.  

Bear Island Sheep.  Do try to keep up, now.
We heard puffins but, frustratingly, couldn't see them.  The island's human inhabitants ran the most beaten-up and flagrantly unroadworthy collection of cars in western Europe, as well as a somewhat lonely but still friendly pub, and we admired the rolling scenery peppered with Napoleonic-era 'war bits'.
Not-especially-dire straits



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