trane to connemara

Tuesday and Wednesday I had a nice break from dishwashing. Eve, Emeline (French friends & ex-Salmon Weir kids,) Chris (a Seattleite and single-serving Salmon,) and I drove north to Connemara for an afternoon/night/morning. The region is incredible; thousands of different shades of green, and small, rocky mountains speckled up and down with white spots: sheep. Anyway, we stayed in Letterfrack at an old monastery turned hostel; a beautiful and mysterious place made a little colder by its bitter and sarcastic owner.

I want to start looking into a digital camera, but I've been so busy with work, running, and seeing friends that this is the first I've even been to the internet in nearly a week; once a staple of my life. Today is my first day off again since that trip last week; this time no travel; had to get some thing sorted out, like taxes and emails and such... Tomorrow maybe some fun.