Reenmore Farmhouse BnB

When we got to Glanlough we realized that there were nothing but a couple of houses.
Very tired and very wet we knocked at the door of the first we met.
A woman opened and a bit surprised kindly offered us to get in. It was still rainy and our looking was not good. We explained that we were searching a BnB for that night. She brought us some tea and back to us with good news: a friend of her, whose hold a BnB, was coming to pick up us by car.
Happy, we waited for her.
We had no idea of where the BnB was, and discovered later that we were going to the other side of the peninsula, totally to the opposite of where we would had to be.Weiterlesen