Yesterday it was mostly a day at home except for going into 'Tipp Town' to get some firewood, kindling and peat for our kitchen fireplace. We are staying in a cute little cottage in Tipperary. There are chickens, cows, dogs and cats here and horses and very woolly sheep down the road.
Early this morning we went out to an old, smashed ruin called the Rock of Cashel. It got smashed in the 1000 years it has been there for. When you go inside it has no roof. Only one part of it still has a roof and on the ceiling and walls there are paintings. This part was the church. A bit of the rock had fallen off the outside wall. It was a metre thick. It was so cold here, mum and I bought woolly beanies. Mine is an arran and mum's is green and white with a pink flower.
We are sitting on the chunk of the wall that fell down |
Inside the ruins of Cashel |
Trying a Guiness with my new Arran beanie |
On the way home, Dad dropped us down the lane and we walked back. There were three horses that we patted and fed. We named them Honey and Choco and little Cinnamon.
I ran all the way back to the cottage. There are two very fat cows in the front paddock. Dad named them Gravy and Mustard. The farmer says they may have calves any day now. I hope we get to see them. That night Charlotte cooked us tacos. We had a competition who could keep their plate the cleanest!!!!!!!!!
OF COURSE I WON
yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yay
My prize was a mandarin BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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