Friday 20 May 2016

Who's that at my Durrus?

It was always gonna be a long day to Durrus (near Bantry) and starting late did us no favours. On reaching Cork in the pouring rain (notice the theme?), Mylene decied to take the path of least resistance and takes the bus the rest of the way. Slogging out the remaining 90km (135km for the day) was an exercise in determination.
In Durrus, the no street signs or house numbers, makes it difficult to locate our CS host for the evening, Sinead. Sinead, Tadgh (her cute and talkative 2 year old son) and Frank make us feel welcome from the very start. The vegetarian curry that Sinead has prepared is particularly memorable when one is in calorie deficit for the day, as is an epic warm shower.

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