Ha’penny Bridge, Dublin
St. Stephen’s Green, Dublin
If it is possible to fall in love with a place after being there for less than 24 hours, then that’s what appears to have happened between me and Dublin. The first time I saw it was a one-day whirlwind, a brief stop on part of a longer journey, but I saw enough to leave me desperately wanting more – and, one year later, back I was. Continue reading
Barre Hopping 