Twenty minutes ago I was standing inside the middle of a 4000-year-old Celtic stone circle located in a field on the old road to Castletownbere. Now I'm on Internet blogging about it. I've discovered time travel here in Ireland.
Snow was general all over Ireland. It was falling on every part of the dark central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the Bog of Allen and, farther westward, softly falling into the dark mutinous Shannon waves. ... -- from The Dubliners by James Joyce
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