Inis Oirr, what an island. We were the only main-landers there and as soon as we arrived off the boat there was scones, tea, hang sandwiches and a crackling fire waiting for us. I'll be back for I've promised my father a pint.28 March, 2011
Inis Oirr
Inis Oirr, what an island. We were the only main-landers there and as soon as we arrived off the boat there was scones, tea, hang sandwiches and a crackling fire waiting for us. I'll be back for I've promised my father a pint.
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