Thursday, October 8, 2015

Come Home To Ireland Musical Tour with Paul Byrom

Come Home to Ireland with Paul Byrom
I’m not certain if I can convey in words what this trip meant but I’m going to try. First I have to back up a bit and admit that I had some real reservations about signing up for a bus tour, even one hosted by Paul Byrom.  You see, I’m not a tour kind of gal. I like to do my own thing, go my own way, be pretty much in control of my schedule, and I really don’t like waiting on people.  On a group tour none of those things are within a single person’s control, and certainly you will always run into someone that is late all the time, so I really wasn’t sure about signing up. But then my best pal Steph called and said we had to go and reminded me how much fun it would be to tour Ireland with Paul, and oh by the way he was also going to do 3 private concerts as well.  So, with fingers crossed that I wouldn’t be tempted to throw myself off a cliff half way through, I went against my normal travel habits and booked my spot on the bus. :)
Once the trip was fully booked,  Chris and Kelly of Travel Concepts, did a really cool thing and set up a Facebook page for our group and quite a few on the tour started posting.  This actually helped a lot because many of us got to know each other over the months preceding the trip. This made introductions much easier once we arrived in Ireland and many of us already felt like we knew each other. Kudos to them for doing this. Obviously, this was not their first rodeo. LOL

The title of this tour couldn’t have described the experience any better if it had been 1000 words long, as that is exactly what occurred during the week long exploration of the beautiful Emerald Isle.  I can’t accurately describe what the trip was like other than being on a continuous roller coaster.  There were many moments of excitement as we explored the beautiful photo
Picture is a little blurry but it truly
shows the joy I felt on this trip!
opportunities provided by the land that is Ireland.  Those were coupled with moments of extreme calm and peace as we entered the many ancient churches and castles and were swept away to an earlier time.  Then you have to add in all the people that we traveled with and met along the way.  As the week progressed, bonds were forged among the group that I’m sure will last a lifetime. The experiences on this trip literally make me weep when I think back on them. 

But most of all we all went “home” with Paul.  He took us to some places he had never been but always wanted to go, but mostly he took us to places he was familiar with and wanted to share with this crazy group of fans.  And finally, he literally took us to the early home of his grandmother and regaled us with stories about visiting her there.  He also introduced us to “cousin Eddie” who was a complete delight. He then gave us a tour of the school he attended and the Church he sang in every Sunday, stopped by the Church he and Dominique married in, and finally to lunch with his family. This was truly a homecoming for all of us. 


I’ll share a bit more detail about our varied locations and hope you will enjoy the journey through my eyes but first I have to comment on the other professional (really?) members of our tour that helped make the magic happen all week. We truly could not have had more fun with them if we’d tried.  First we have Chris and Kelly from Travel Concepts.  These two are the best of friends and really the most fun to be around that you can imagine. They love what they do and it shows 100%.  Not a day went by that they weren’t joining in the fun, all the while managing the myriad of issues that surely present themselves on a week long bus tour.  And believe me we had a few issues, from late arrivals, to lost luggage, to car sickness, to broken bones. At no time did they seem stressed or impatient with anyone and that is remarkable when traveling in such close quarters with a bunch of strangers. 

Then we have Willie, our driver.  He knows more about the history of Ireland that you can imagine and was always giving us great information about the area we were traveling through. He was the absolute best at giving us extra stops for photos and getting us back on the bus in a timely manner.  I never felt rushed but I never felt like we were waiting for anyone either.  Willie managed to keep us herded up and on time without making it feel like we were in the army.  That takes a magical touch and he has it in spades.  Willie also joined in the fun we were having and really made friends with everyone on the tour.  We all know he’s a supporter of the Killkenny Cats and when I last saw him he had one sitting in the front window as a reminder of our tour group.
The week wasn’t complete without a picture with Willie. Pictured below are Willie, Paul, Kelly, and Chris. What a gang!!
Our excellent crew!!

Sunday, September 13th
Many of us arrived on Sunday before the tour started on Monday so we’d be rested up and ready to go.  That pretty much went out the window as we landed in Shannon because we were all so excited there was no rest to be had.  After making our way to the Park Inn, which is literally within walking distance of baggage claim, introductions were started among everyone as they arrived.  Funny thing about this is one person in particular and I had a bit of a “harsh” intro, but by the next day were fast friends.  Seems we both were bit testy after traveling but are also quick to recognize a like-minded person so the beginning was laughed off and fast friendships were formed. 

After an excellent Irish breakfast with a pot of tea to fortify me, I set off to Bunratty Castle with my friend Steph and several others from the tour. Eleanor, Connie, Sherrod, Sasha, and Judith were all crammed into cabs and off we went. Our driver proceeded to regal us with some wild stories punctuated by more than one “f bomb”.  I really can’t remember what he was telling us but he did recommend a place for lunch so after we toured Bunratty  we had a late lunch at the Creamery Bar and headed back to the hotel.  Everyone kind of split up at this point but later a group of us met in the common room for drinks (1st bottle of bubbly) and snacks and then later had dessert before hitting the bed.  This was one of our last reasonable nights of sleep for the week as we had to be up and ready to board the bus by 8 am.

Monday, September 14th
The day has finally arrived and it’s a bit of ugly Irish weather outside. The rain jackets come out and down the stairs we go to find our tour directors Chris Celorier and Kelly Short in the lobby to meet us with our name badges.  Another round of introductions and hugs are made as we hand over our luggage to Willie for the first time, and it’s on to the bus as we wait for the last few people to arrive.  Of course we’re also waiting for our fearless leader, Paul Byrom, to make his appearance.  As with most schedules, there’s always a kink in the works and the tour is no different.  Of course one person’s flight is late and arrangements have to be made, but that is where Chris and Kelly start to immediately shine. They sent the bus on its way to breakfast while Kelly stayed to wait for the late arrival.  




Before we took off to Durty Nelly’s Paul boards the bus and wishes us a very warm welcome.  He gives a quick briefing of what to expect and then off we go to enjoy a great meal and get to know one another.  Willie drops us right at the door so we don’t get terribly wet making our way in.  His first gold star is earned!!

After breakfast we head back to the bus and are off to our first stop the Cliffs of Mohr.  Willie is optimistic that the weather may break before we get there but it was not to be.  As we arrive a gale force wind is blowing and rain is pelting down on our heads.  Fortunately, I had packed my fleece lined jacket and hood so I managed to make the trek to the top with a few other fierce souls.  Most of our pictures have rain drops obscuring faces, but the fun was not diminished.  I have been to the Cliffs on a beautiful sunny day and wanted to experience them with the full force of the Atlantic Ocean showing its teeth.  Mission accomplished!!

After grabbing a few snacks and some warm drinks it’s back to the bus we go. One thing I noticed when heading back to our bus was it was very difficult to figure out which bus to be on. In fact just as I was boarding a lady from a completely different group tried to get on our bus.  I was hoping Willie would put a sign in the front or something so we’d know which bus to get on.  Once everyone found the right bus we head to Killarney via ferry across the Shannon River and got to the Muckross Park Hotel in time to check in and get ready for our first of 3 concerts followed by dinner.  This was probably our longest time between stops because of the distance traveled and the bad weather. That said, the spirits on the bus were high even if the weather outside was dreadful.  Willie gave us lots of information and Paul entertained us with amusing stories so it was a great day, and the ferry ride was a bonus! 


Once we arrived at the hotel everyone got checked in and were to meet for dinner in a couple of hours.  While everyone else went to one corridor, we were directed toward the stairs opposite the reception area.  Imagine our surprise when we opened our door and found ourselves in a 2BR, 2B suite with a bar and a living room.  No one knows to this day how this happened but I’m thanking the “luck of the Irish” for our upgrade. We ended up in the oldest part of the original building built in 1795 that had 4 rooms for lodgers that had been turned into 2 suites.  I spent nearly an hour taking pictures of the rooms. Oh, and of course we had our 2nd bottle of bubbly while we readied ourselves for Paul’s show.
 Just gonna say now, a lot of bubbly was consumed during this week. Needless to say, we were all in high spirits as Paul began his show.  He really focused on Irish music for all 3 shows and sang some songs he hadn’t performed before and surprised us all by having the wonderful Michael Casey there to accompany him on the keyboard.  
The show was wonderful and such a great way to bring our first day together to a close.  We then headed to dinner and really started to get to know each other throughout the evening.  Many new friendships were formed and old ones renewed before the lights when out in Killarney that night. 
The living room of our suite. The 2nd bedroom was actually a loft!!
Tuesday, September 15th….
The day begins with, you guessed it, another full Irish breakfast before we head back to the bus for a day of sightseeing across the Dingle Peninsula.  Paul had asked that we all meet in the lobby of the hotel as he had something to discuss before we left.  Now remember the previous day it had been raining a lot and evidently some luggage had gotten damp in the bus.  It seemed like no big deal but Paul seemed very upset about it and told us he had ordered a new bus that had just arrived so there would be no more wet baggage the rest of the week.  He then took us outside and that’s when we knew there would be no chance of getting on the wrong bus this week.  The bus was fully wrapped with Paul’s likeness and the Come Home to Ireland theme.  Now this was a bus, and it was OUR BUS!!! As luck would have it, when we made our way out the door to the new bus there was a bit of sun peeping through the clouds which made people’s spirits soar even more.  


Willie traversed the roads along the peninsula like the pro he is and stopped many times for us to take in the majestic views afforded us of the beautiful beaches and mountains along the way.  As we entered the little fishing village of Dingle we heard about the famous dolphin “Fungie” that resides there.  Seems he took up residence many years ago and is a tourist attraction all on his own.  Hopefully next year a boat trip out to visit Fungie will be on the itinerary. I might even have to plan on snorkeling with him. :)  One of my favorite places we visited was Brian de Staic Jewelry shop.  They specialize in jewelry engraved with the ancient Ogham alphabet.  They gave us a presentation about the history of the alphabet and you could order items that would be engraved and delivered at a later stop. Needless to say they did a large business that morning.
Chris & Kelly doing the bus impression

1st picture of the 3 amigos 

After a long morning of photo ops and shopping we had free time to explore Dingle on our own which pretty much amounted to finding a good place for lunch followed by ice cream.  No one was unsuccessful in this enterprise!  Back on the bus after a lovely time in Dingle and we’re headed to the Dingle Brewing Company for a history of the brewery and a bit of tasting and the delivery of our jewelry purchases.  This small brewery is steeped in history and well worth a visit if you’re in the area.  Once all the tasting is done we’re back on the bus to Killarney for another lovely meal at the Muckross Hotel.  Tonight’s meal was followed by a bit of fun and conversation in the Pub by several members of the tour, and there might have been one person a bit late for the bus the next morning, but I’m not mentioning any names. Right Chris? :)


Wednesday, September 16th…..
Today it’s goodbye Killarney and hello Cork.  Along the way we visited the village of Glengariff on Bantry Bay and I believe this is where I found my Ireland bicycle jersey.  We had a lovely time wandering around the village before heading out to Cork City.  The views and scenery we passed were incredible and again we had many photo ops provided by Willie. It was always nice to get off the bus and just wander along the countryside taking in the beauty of everything laid out before us.  And again we had grand weather for our pictures.  During one such stop one of the funniest things happened.  A guy came up to Paul and asked him if he knew he was the spitting image of the guy on the side of the bus. Naturally Paul said it was him and then the guy asked Paul about driving it. He really thought Paul was the bus driver!! Oh the laughs we had over that. :)

Street picnic in Cork
Once in Cork we stopped for lunch and shopping on our own.  We visited the “English Market” that was actually a fresh food market right in the middle of the city. Think fish, meat and produce, not to mention all kinds of small vendors.  Cork is a great city for shopping and our bus was definitely more loaded down after our stop there.  We also visited several beautiful churches, St. Finbar’s Cathedral, Grand Parade and Shandon Church.  If you don’t get your fill of Churches in Ireland, you’re not trying hard enough. Truthfully, every one we visited was unique in its own way, from the smallest to the largest and all in between.  After all the sightseeing we were then delivered to the Kingsley Hotel, our home for the next 2 nights. Unfortunately, there was no spectacular suite waiting for us here, but we did have a very lovely room.   Dinner was served to us here with a beautiful view of the River Lee and again, another grand night was had by all.

Thursday,September 17th….
It’s hard to believe but our tour is now almost half over.  Suddenly I realize that we’ve experienced so much and yet have so much more to see and do with so little time left.  Our small band of travelers have become very close and they will all be sorely missed once we go our separate ways.  But today we will focus on the task at hand…exploring Blarney Castle and beyond.  I have been to Blarney Castle before but didn’t actually do the whole kissing the stone thing, but this time I was determined to give it a go.  Again a few hearty explorers made their way to the top and kissed the stone.  Our leader Paul was one of the first in line.  I’m not sure he needs more gift of gab than he already has, but now that he’s kissed the stone he’ll never run out of something to say. Others explored the grounds of Blarney Castle and were well rewarded with breathtaking views.  The grounds are immaculate and filled with the beauty of Ireland in all its shades of green.  We also had time to explore the town of Blarney and have a bit more retail therapy at Blarney Woolen Mills. 

View from the top of Blarney Castle 
Kissing the Blarney Stone
Once we were finished in Blarney we made our way to the town of Cobh. This is a major port in Ireland and millions of Irish who emigrated to North America left from Cobh. It was also the last stop of the Titanic before sailing to America.  There is a wonderful “Titanic Experience” Center located in Cobh and it was very moving to go through and see just how the differing classes on the Titanic were treated.  The seaside walk is full of history and you can feel it as you walk along the dock.  Unfortunately, the weather was a bit on the rainy side so much of our time ended up being spent indoors.  The upside of that was we were treated to a crystal cutting demonstration by a master cutter that trained at Waterford.  It was an impressive presentation especially as we were going to Waterford the following day. 

Now every day so far has ended with a fantastic meal and today was no different. However, first we were treated to our second concert from Paul.  It was supposed to be outside but had to be moved indoors at the last minute because of the rain. That didn’t diminish our enjoyment however as we were  treated to an hour of song from Paul accompanied again by Michael Casey.  I’m constantly amazed by how emotional I, and others, get at Paul’s shows.  Most of us on the tour have seen him countless times and yet each time I hear him sing it’s as if I’ve never heard the song before.  I honestly don’t know how he does it, but he does. Every single time!  











After the show we had another wonderful dinner with a Titanic theme, and as always, everyone was laughing and joking throughout the night. I’m not sure where all the energy was coming from but nobody was slowing down.  We did have a longer bus ride back to the hotel, but singing broke out along the way, and if I recall correctly, there was also some dancing from the back of the bus.  Fun times for sure, and another late night!!

Bus dancing breaks out!!
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Friday, September 18th….
Luggage is out in the hall for pickup and breakfast is on the horizon as we head to Waterford, and the House of Waterford Crystal.  Today is a bit on the blustery side but the sun is peaking through the clouds and we’re headed out with Willie as our intrepid guide.  As we roll through the country side Willie gave us some history of Waterford and Waterford Crystal.  It seems the original factory was closed a few years back with the loss of many jobs.  However, while the new facility is up and running and producing crystal pieces every day, it’s kind of sad to know that most of the Waterford labeled crystal production is now outsourced to other countries.  We had a fun tour of the factory and Paul even got to try his hand at cutting a piece of crystal. Not quite sure of the results, but I think he did pretty well, and it was very interesting to see the crystal being produced and cut first hand.  As I went through I stopped to watch one of the craftsmen working on a large vase and when he was finished he just handed it to me. It was so heavy I thought I’d drop it right there. Thankfully I managed to get a picture and then place it properly on the table with no harm done.  
The showroom had some of the most spectacular pieces on display and Steph and I found a giant champagne flute. Sadly there was only one and since we didn’t want to fight over it, it remained in Waterford.  After the tour, Steph, Eleanor and I had a great lunch at the Munster Bar and then back to the bus for the trip to Kilkenny. 












As I mentioned before Willie is a big supporter of the Kilkenny Cats Gaelic Football and Hurling teams so he was full of stories about the teams and the history of the Cats.  He kept us mightily entertained on our journey until we arrived at Kilkenny Castle.  This place is magnificent and even though I toured it a few years ago, I was still enthralled by the care taken to restore this to its original glory.  It truly looks as if you could go and live in it at any time.  The grounds are also breathtaking and we actually got to witness a few school boys practicing their pretty impressive hurling skills.  After the tour we got checked into our hotel and then explored the town a bit more before another delicious dinner with the whole gang.  Tonight I realize that the end of our tour is near, but also that Steph and I are facing a very busy day on Saturday so we set to packing our bags for a mini adventure, aka "stealth trip", within our Tour of Ireland. 

Saturday, September 19th…..
This is the day that means the most to Paul and I’m sure to most of us as well, as today we are going “home” with him and meeting his family.  As we head toward Blackrock, Dublin where Paul grew up, we stop by “Paulstown” where his Grandmother lived when Paul was a child.  We stopped to see the place he visited so many times as a boy and met his “cousin Eddie” who gave us a history of the place and showed us around the cemetery including Paul’s great grandparents burial sites. 
As you can tell from Paul's expression,
even he was entertained by Eddie!
What a personal thing this was for Paul to share. As I think back on the day, I’m still somewhat astounded by the whole thing.  The funny thing is the lady that lives in the house today noticed all the people standing outside so came out to see why we were there and then saw the bus as well.  She was shocked to say the least, but very gracious as well.  She invited us in, but we didn’t take her up on the offer.  I think if I saw 40 strangers outside my house I’d run for cover!!

Next we headed to Blackrock College where Paul went to school. This was a real treat for us as we got to tour the school, see the trophy case chocked full of trophies, and of course see the church where Paul sang for the priests each week. This is one of my favorite pictures with Paul this week. 


After getting back on the bus we surprised Paul with a little shrine we’d been working on all week featuring all manner of craziness but basically a nod to the bus covering with Paul’s face on it. You see, from inside the bus, when the light was just right,  you could see Paul’s face looking in at you, and it just inspired us to develop a little “you raise me up” shrine for him.  With a week’s worth of planning it went off as expected with a “Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, you’re all mad!!” quote from him.  

Following the school we visited the church Paul and Dominique were married and where Paul sang every week. It really is a beautiful church and since there was a christening taking place we didn’t stay long.  Next up, it’s meet the family for lunch. 

What can I say? We had a lovely lunch at Gleesons Pub and met Paul’s mom, grandmother, sister, brother-in-law, and nieces and nephew.  Now, having been a fan of Paul’s for quite some time I felt like I knew all these folks already but to actually meet them and talk to them in person is very special.  They all spent time chatting with those of us on the bus and getting to talk to Kathleen was just a joy.

I love that they were willing to give up their time and privacy to spend time with Paul’s fans.  They are all so supportive of Paul it’s just incredible.  This was truly one of the highlights of the tour, and as you can see from their faces, his Mother and Grandmother couldn't be more proud of Paul.  

"Stealth Trip".... After lunch, the rest of the gang ventured onward to the Guinness factory for a tour and tasting.  However, at this point my adventure takes a detour as Steph and I hop a cab for the airport and pop over to London for a very special evening at Her Majesty’s Theatre.  As we were planning the Ireland trip I received word that one of our other favorite singers, John Owen-Jones, was doing a very limited return engagement to the London stage in Phantom of the Opera.  John has played the Phantom in London and the recent UK tour over 2000 times but neither Steph or I had ever been able to see him in the show. He left the main company a few years ago and had stated many times he had no plans to return.  Imagine my delight when I realized he would be performing when I was already overseas.  Steph and I tried every which way to work out seeing the show either before or after the tour but it wasn’t happening. But when we realized Saturday night was a “free night” on the tour we saw an opening and jumped at our chance. We booked flights and scored front row, center stage seats to see our favorite Phantom in his original home. 
Front row center stage. The only place to be!
All the stars aligned perfectly. Our flight to London was on time, we caught the express train into London and got a cab that put us at the theatre 45 minutes ahead of time and we got to see the show up close and personal.  And after the show John came out to visit with fans so we got to meet him again and get pictures.  Then, after an hour taxi back to the hotel, and 2 hours sleep, we boarded our on-time flight back to Dublin and made it to the hotel before most people were down for breakfast.  It was a whirlwind 24 hours but one we’ll never forget.
Her Majesty's Theatre, London
London, here we come!


Sunday, September 20th….
After yet another breakfast we boarded the bus for a tour of Dublin that included a visit to St. Patrick’s Cathedral and many other sights just too numerous to mention.  Willie dropped us at Trinity College for some exploring on our own and everyone scattered like monkeys.  Everyone seemed to have something specific in mind they wanted to do.  As Steph, Eleanor, and I had all been to most of the significant places nearby, we chose just to relax and stroll around till we found a good place for a nice long lunch.  Steph and I were a bit on the tired side and Eleanor wanted to hear all about our adventure and of course we wanted her to catch us up on what we’d missed at Guinness.  All in all it was a lovely way to spend an afternoon.

Next it was back to the hotel to get ready for our last evening together and Paul’s final performance of the trip.  We all thought it would be at the hotel, but Willie told us to be down for the bus because we had another little trip ahead.  After preparing for the evening we joined Willie for a ride to the country and Bellingham Castle where we
Bellingham Castle
Big crowd at the merchandise table!
would have dinner and Paul's would do his last show.  This night was chilly and rainy, much like our first day together and it seemed very appropriate to end the week as we started.  We entered the castle and found a perfect venue for our last night together.  It was very elegant and proper with a staff that was warm and welcoming.  We explored the rooms and generally mingled as Paul was getting set up for the show. We also found Dominique there with many of the new merchandise items Paul has been talking about the last few weeks.  A bit of retail therapy helped pass the time, but mostly there were pictures being taken by everyone, of everyone, and with everyone.

Finally the doors to the concert room open and everyone takes their seats.  Paul comes in along with Michael Casey and a new surprise many will remember from the Celtic Thunder early days,  Brendon Monaghan.   Brendon really added another dimension to Paul’s Irish Songbook and we were treated to another couple of songs he hadn’t performed in public before.  This show was so bittersweet since it truly was the end of the tour, but it was also fun and uplifting with more than one sing-a-long. And who can be sad during a rousing performance of Ireland’s Call, even if it’s the last one of the week?

Paul with Brendon Monaghan

















Show over, and on to dinner with a few surprises from us to our leaders.  We had all signed a card for Paul and gotten him a small thank you for sharing so much of himself with us, and Cheryl presented it to him with a beautiful speech thanking him for taking us on this adventure.  And that was just the beginning.  We had several very talented people on the tour, led by Sherrod and Sasha, that prepared a little song to recall the fun times on the trip set to the tune of So Long, Farewell, from Sound of Music. We had practiced once but even with lyrics in hand I have to admit our singing was not going to win any prizes.  That said, what we lacked in pitch we made up for in enthusiasm. :) 

After dinner, Paul made time to meet with each and every one of us again and to sign merchandise and take pictures one last time before it was back on the bus and to the hotel.   Most went up to pack and prepare for the trip home the next day but some of us met in the hotel bar and were joined by Paul, Chris, Kelly, and even Willie for a while.  It seemed like nobody really wanted the week to end.  I know I didn’t even though I was completely exhausted. 

 
Monday, September 21….
5 am is really an ungodly time to leave for an airport but that’s what it takes when flying out of Dublin if you have an early flight.  As I headed down to catch our shuttle I knew I would see the few people that also had early flights but most of the goodbyes had been said the night before, and some only a couple of hours before.  Our hotel had prepared a breakfast snack for us as well so we didn’t leave without some nourishment.  Imagine my surprise when  Chris and Kelly both showed up in the lobby before the crack of dawn to see us off.  Since I had only left them a couple of hours earlier I was really impressed.  They are truly the best and I look forward to traveling with them again in the future.  Anyone that has travel needs you only have to look to Travel Concepts and they will take great care of you.  Just tell them Pat B. sent you. :)

New hat makes a great
eye shade on the plane
So that’s the end of my Ireland travels. I know it’s been a bit lengthy, but I wanted to remember all the things we saw and shared. I can't possibly relate all the fun we had but you can use your imagination to add to the travelogue. The fun factor came from all the people on the trip, through the trials and tribulations, and through the crazy stories on the bus. I won’t ever think of donkeys again without thinking of Ireland, and anytime I see an animal on 2 legs, I assure you I’ll chuckle inside and may even laugh out loud. Shout out to Rosie for the Anzac biscuits and never forget the potential for "accidental photos". Thanks to everyone on the tour: Steph, Eleanor, Connie, Sherrod, Cathy, Barb, Debbie, Suzanne, Joanne, Linda, Julie, Lillian, Bob, Janice, Jim, Alice, Beth, Lila, Jim, Eileen, Jeff, Carol, Cheryl, Sasha, Judith, Betty, Robin, Denise, Gerrie, John, Marion, Suzie, Rosie, Danielle, and Sheryl, and especially to Paul, Chris, Kelly, and Willie. The memories shared and the bonds forged on this trip will last a lifetime, and I look forward to adding more on the next trip, Paul’s “Come Home to Ireland II”. Who's coming?

ciao for now....

P.S. Here's a link to my photobook if you'd like to see more pictures:

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