We left Killarney and drove to Kinsale. Again, more gorgeous scenery, more shades of green and more nice people along the way. NO SHEEP in the road this time though. Mom...since you know it all...any more psychic things you'd like to email me. Steph and I had not yet met our Irish Jewish husbands...where were they Mom?
Kinsale was a little fishing beach town. We checked into our hotel, The Trident, and of course Catherine and we got the royal treatement....that's because she's "Catherine from Carr Golf." (and we're her friends).
The general manager of the hotel, Hal, took Stephanie and me on a tour of Kinsale and to 2 famous local pubs. We had a few, of course (same theme....drinking in pubs) then Steph and I went to dinner. Kinsale had a welcoming and relaxing feel to it.
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