Getting out of Portrush was made more interesting due to a failure of my GPS. So a very friendly chap in Londonderry found the fault and fixed it. So back into the hills of Ireland.
Stumbled across a "real pub". I hope I can find the picture, sadly they didn't serve food as there were some real charachters in there however the next publican made me a sandwich and I enjoyed a guinness and a yarn. He was lamenting the rather serious decline of the economy. He did however direct me to my destination for the night, Westport. Sadly it turned out to be more commercial than I had expected. In fact most of Ireland is aimed at the tourist. However they are a wonderful people with great humour, they play sport and have fun.
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About Me
- Kris Kent
- Travel it is said broadens the mind, so I set off to explore. To this traveler it seems the world changed at the turn of this century and has deteriorated rapidly since. So unless the trend is reversed the world will become unsafe not just for travelers, but for all of us. A new accountability, a new morality, is needed, no, demanded. The picture is an aboriginal painting on a rock in a park in New South Wales
