Be warned there are many, many, many pics ahead.
Cheeky deer in my aunties garden.
Beautiful gravestones are a-plenty in Ireland. How beautiful is this?
This pretty bunch of flowers was sitting high in a quirky church window. I'm not a church-goer, but quirky churches are quite nice places to be if you ask me.
Like sleeping elephants.
My auntie and I seem to have a few bits in common.
Few things are nicer and more terrifying than crisp white Irish linens. You can bet that I removed every bit of make-up before bed, no matter how many gins were in my belly! Also, check out that wallpaper! *swoon*
The little faeire pond at my aunties house.
I discovered a new favourite thing while in Ireland. The magic of the sun streaming through the clouds and lighting up mountain sides and peaks.
Painted by my talented uncle in the wee town of Kilgarvan.
I'd secretly like someone to carve a moss heart for me.
(Altough it's probably not at all nice and you probably shouldn't do that at all)
Yep. There are definitely faeries here.
Did I mention the heart thing?
See that glorious bowl of cream and fruit and flowers in the back? I bought that. It went in my belly. No regrets.
Scones and jam and butter and cream forever and ever!!!
Happy St. Patrick's Day my lovely friends xoxo