re: #65 HappyWarrior

I had this crazy fantasy of retiring to a fishing village in Western Ireland not too far from where I have roots and having a small little place and being a regular at a pub.

When I was in Portmagee, that was when I REALLY wanted to find a job and stay in Ireland. Drank all night at the inn, went to the Skellig Islands the next day. Laid low at the inn the next night and never wanted to leave. Sigh. Just for you, a puffin from the Skelligs.