The Cliffs of Moher was the most spectacular part of our trip. It was raining like MAD, but we totally drank it all in. No pun intended. The drive into the Cliffs was long and arduous and we literally never thought we'd get there. The signs seemed to point in opposite directions and led us in a large circle around the west of the country. At long last, gale force winds (seriously) blowing, we braved the storm and headed out to the cliff's edge. What a sight.
Take a peek...
What are you going to do? We were wet already...we thought we might as well enjoy it :)
Back inside, drenched like waterlogged frogs, we had a little fun with the portrait of the Cliffs.
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