Holidays are always fun.
We went to Ireland.
We climbed a mountain.
(well, a third of one, but that was pretty good going for little legs)
We visited many friends.
Discovered Trim Castel, and learnt about life long ago.
Ran down beautiful roads.
Laughed a lot.
Climbed even more.
Visited ancient burial places.
oh yes, and a bit more climbing.
Stayed at the gorgeous Bellinter House.
More photos of this, another day.
Followed a trail to go fishing.
Got electrocuted by the fence.
Seriously. ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!
Eventually found the river to cast our lines.
Looked up to see we were surrounded by cows.
So we set Matilda on them.
She knew what to do.
When Dillon grows up he wants to be a farmer.
Matilda still wants to be a fairy.