Wicklow Mountains

So during my last weekend in Ireland Abrahm took us up to the Wicklow Mountains. It was gorgeous! It was a rare sunny day in Ireland and windy as hell and oh so perfect. The mountains are more beautiful than anything so I will let one place tell that story, Sally Gap

So lovely

this is someone's private lake, by the way. Not a shabby backyard, eh?

examples of windiness and coldness

After our mini hike we headed to Avoca handweavers, a famous Irish wool company. The old looms are so intricate and daunting, I don't know how they do it. We had a deliciouslunch there and then headed back to Dublin. It was a lovely day and I got to see another part of Ireland thanks to my gracious tour guide. I am so grateful he let me stay and that Sarah mentioned the idea in the first place. Wicklow was my last adventure in Europe and man was I sad to come home. But we all know there's more adventuring in store for me; can't keep me in one place too long!

So I was San Francisco bound.

Now the only question is, what's next?