Our little….we’ll not so little man is movin on up.
Random Ireland Photos
Memorial to fallen solders at Costume Barrack in Athlone. In 1925 a great uncle of mine was killed when a mine exploded at the barrack. His name was Joey Hoey.
Typically laundry gets washed once in the washing machine and several times by Mother Nature while on the line.
Back room of Sean’s Bar. One of Ireland’s oldest pubs. If you are ever in Athlone go have a pint.
Steve, Janice, Fiona, Steveo, Mike and me.
The Left Bank.
St. Peter’s.
Mike acting like a tourist!
Yim and Norah walk on by. Sadly the To Let signs are all to common.
Mike snapped this one at Athlone Castle.
Murry’s
Murray’s is an original Irish pub that was established in a house. It older than the hills and still retains its old world charm that I have not found anywhere…..
Old Mrs. Murry ran it for decades and young Mrs. Murry helped out. When old Mrs. Murry passed young Mrs. Murry took over and at some point her niece started helping out. About six years ago young Mrs. Murry died and the niece is now serving.
Finding this place is half the adventure as it’s in the middle of no where. Find it if you can and enjoy the best pint of Guinness in the world.
The gang on arrival. Mick, Steve, Steveo, Fiona, Anthony and as we say around here….meself.
This one is an inside joke!
This was the leaving shot.
Lough Ree, Hudson Bay and Barrymore
Here’s a few of my favorite places close to my childhood home.
Lough Ree
One of our old swimming spots in Barrymore.
Hudson Bay.
My mom and I at bay.
Ya…wifi
If I point my laptop at my sisters house I can pick up her wifi!
Here’s my makeshift set up.
No wifi in Ireland!
Well….if you are lucky you can find some. It’s a lot easier find rain!
The above is the view next to my brothers house.
Brain and Barbara’s kids.
I’m getting in some great research on our Family Tree. Here’s a record from the Burgess Collection. See 1846 – Coyle. Not sure on the connection, if any, but it’s all very interesting.
Saturday fun
Ya…it’s Friday
2 working days till my Ireland trip…
The boys say hi
Richie Sachs
My family surprised me with a Richie Sachs bike for my 50th birthday. Richie is my wife cousin and he refurbished one of his personal bikes for me. It’s many years since I was on a dropped handled bar bike but the old feelings came back quick. This bike is a screamer. Go here for more info on Richie. Thanks all.
Bath anyone
For a few seconds I though I was back in Ireland! Every farmer in the country user old bath tubs to water cattle.
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