Donegal Castle

We stopped in Donegal City in the torrential downpour. It was cute to see all the people huddled under awnings. Silly.
We stopped at a pub where we were the only Americans. It smelled of dirty rags, and they used 2 colors of balls on the pool table. Yellow and red. Not even numbered. One of the workers was in lowrise sweatpants and a crop top. I thought she was a bum. But no, she worked there.
After the drink, we went over to Donegal Castle, an OPW site.
This castle was so cool! One of our favorites!!
On our way back to the carpark, we ran into a music store so I could get a gift for someone. That someone is my brother, who took my 15 year old out on his motorcycle, even though myself and Cory have expressly forbade him to do so. The gift is for his daughter. It's an Irish tin whistle and a book for her to learn how to play all the tunes.
The rain was fun. We laughed about how much it was raining. Laughed and laughed.Leia mais