When on the road to sweet Athy, A stick in the hand, a drop in the eye.
A doleful troll I heard cry, Johnny, I hate walking.
A doleful troll I heard cry, Johnny, I hate walking.
Walking, Yeah, Ireland's a beautiful place. But my god, SO. MUCH. WALKING.
So, It's been a while, and suffice to say, ignoring the complaint of walking,
I've had alot of fun!
Now to tell ye why,sit-eth scroll-eth down-eth, and listen...eth.
So, It's been a while, and suffice to say, ignoring the complaint of walking,
I've had alot of fun!
Now to tell ye why,
I started my epic journey from sweet ol' Dublin. I travelled far across the land (45 miles), to "Sweet" Athy. I boughteth me a "Trilby":
So, while in Athy, I snapped a few shots of the town,
And I found a new potential home!:
The owner said it has potential flooding problems, and that people like to drive through it with big floaty things, but I don't see how that could be a problem.
So, while in Athy, I snapped a few shots of the town,
And I found a new potential home!:
The owner said it has potential flooding problems, and that people like to drive through it with big floaty things, but I don't see how that could be a problem.Just worried about the computer getting wet, that's all.
This place was rather lonesome,
I'd like to live here, but I think it might be a bit too drafty.
These are the Ruins of Levitstown Mill, just south of Athy.
This place was rather lonesome,
I'd like to live here, but I think it might be a bit too drafty.
These are the Ruins of Levitstown Mill, just south of Athy.
(Yeah, I detoured, so what? It's a holiday!)Alreet, so, I finally left sweet Athy, and took my journey to the west.
I grabbed my epic hat, (which was actually slightly too small, and not green),
And took my
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