Archive: June 14th, 2015

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Cobh really has become quite the tourist town. Today we—myself, Jessica, and my mother—took a boat over to Spike Island and enjoyed strolling around the fort and taking in the magnificent views. Then we went back across to town and had lunch where the White Star Line office used to be, sitting right next to the pier used to load goods and passengers for the Titanic.

We finished the evening in a pub listening to some great tunes (once the bodhrán player got the hint and left). Plenty of sunshine and plenty of pints. A really nice day.

On the 20th anniversary of Rory Gallagher’s death, listening to a tribute band in an Irish pub and thinking back to seeing him play live.

Fiddle and banjo.

Fiddle and banjo.

Sea bass.

Sea bass.

Mussels.

Mussels.

Shipping containers.

Shipping containers.

Two light working instructions.

Two light working instructions.

One switch, one button, two lights.

One switch, one button, two lights.

Sailing to Spike.

Sailing to Spike.

Listening to some tunes.

Listening to some tunes.