Never mind! There were a couple more photos that go along with the series. I misnumbered and was too lazy to fix it.
Look! My faster, little brother ship!
Should I defend him against Irish Ferries?
Can you read Welsh? It's kind of gibbldey gock to me.
A lovely Victorian hotel tucked in the tree laden hillside of Fishgard welcomes us back to mainland England.
An American family who lived in the UK, moved back to Texas, and are trying to reculturalize into America, all whilst simultaneously attempting to survive and thrive while mom tries holding on to her religious beliefs and sanity. Sounds difficult? You bet!
Saturday, September 24, 2011
We finally make it to Ireland...... 3 of 3
On the way home again and into the belly of a different ship.
The competition.
A peek from the ramp before we go inside.
The beautiful, freezing cold waters of the Irish seaside.
A lighthouse salutes us goodbye!
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