Sunday morning, we went down to Easkey, one of Ireland's better surf spots.
Brendan paddling out in some very nice surf, by himself.
Another old castle watches over the beak.
Brendan on a clean left.
Next, we drove up to another little harbor, got some drinks from the Beach Bar, and picnicked at a table.
Gail sports a Guiness moustache.
This sign speaks for itself.
Back at the house, we say goodbye to Brendan, Leo, and Helena.
Brendan might be the only person sporting an Oceanside Museum of Art T-shirt in Ireland.
I like the colors in this old building down the road from Berta and Paul's.
Monday was a hang out day until Paul took me to his go-to spot called Lislary.
Tomorrow, Gail and I take the train to Dublin for a couple nights.
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