One thing is checked off the bucket list. Actually, a few things. I wanted to stay in a castle in Ireland. I wanted go to Dublin. I wanted to see where my family name came from in Wales. I wanted to see Manchester United play in a Premiership League match. I wanted to tour Old Trafford. All done. It was a lot of what I expected and some things were a surprise. As I sit here typing in a pub near the airport having what will most likely not be my last Guinness of the evening, I am very grateful for the experiences I have had and the ability to experience them with my family. Although everybody is ready to go home (and spring Sparky from the kennel), we aren't tired of each other's company. For that, I feel incredibly blessed.
We spent our last day at the castle touring our touring our small town of Kilfenora. Kilfenora is the home of the Burren Centre and like most small towns on the west coast of Ireland, home of relics. The Celtic Crosses in the pictures date back to the 1200s.
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