I just watched a video that was on my Facebook newsfeed. It was footage of someone’s trip. Seven Days in Ireland.

God, I miss it. I seriously had tears in my eyes after watching that video. I miss that place. I miss that feeling. That complete freedom and lack of care for anything except for where you are and what you are doing IN THAT MOMENT.

And Ireland was. Just. Perfect. So beautiful. So lush. Such friendly people. I want to go back like RIGHT NOW. I wish I could apparate there. Where is my PORTKEY??

That (second) time I went to Ireland

circa 2009 (all pics are mine)

Last updated September 17, 2014