Ireland.
How I will miss thee.
You have charmed me through and through.
Your green is of such a shade that words do not do it justice.
Your people have a knack for making perfect strangers fast friends.
Your love for a good laugh brightens even the dreariest of days.
Your roads are crazy. {Corkscrew Hill road, anyone?!}
Your eggs are awful.
......But your shepherds pie, soups and tea are delightful.
Someday I will return.
{pictures coming soon}
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