We went to the home of W.B. Yeat's house, one of Ireland's most famous poets. We went there and sat on the bridge and Gordon read some of Yeat's poetry.

Yeat's House
me and Kinji
This woman was really sweet.
We talked about dogs and she hugged me when I
told her I missed my puppy.
Then Ryan took over and read to us for a while.
adorable family unit.


We were all enjoying the peacefulness of this place
when this man pulled up with his LOUD truck and started sucking the water
out into the truck.

Brittany eating spagetti on the bus?
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