Pam and Trav say 'Man that is a good lookin donkey' and so it is a nice ass! All you perverts out there thought this was going to be something else didn't you!
The weather was very ominous this AM and it seemed like it was going to be a potentially pub heavy day, but as Jeff said, 'one could say we got a lazy start, or that we were just timing the weather', and so we headed out under cloudy, windy, rainy conditions with no real plan other than to head to the Burren Perfumery and into Doolin for some shopping.
It was a pretty drive to the perfumery, and it had a lovely herb garden and display of essential oils, soaps, cremes and lotions etc.
After the perfumery, the clouds parted and the sun shined and the remainder of the day was a bit blustery, but decent temps and no rain. We took all kinds of little tiny roads to Doolin and enjoyed the scenery and company all along the way.
Once in Doolin we took what we thought was a good parking spot just a bit off the edge of town, assuming the parking by the shops would be crazy. As we rounded the first bend I to what we thought was town, we realized we parked more than a half mile outside of town. Hungry, we stopped at the first pub on our walk, a place called Fitzpatricks. It was a very nice pub, modern and clean inside with pretty decent food and most importantly cold beers.
After a good feeding and plenty of ale we headed back on our hike towards Doolin, laughing at ourselves all the way due to our parking predicament. We wondered in and out of a few shops, eyeing the hand knit fisherman's sweaters and other swag, but just couldn't pull the trigger. At the last shop we kept wandering up the street to see if maybe there was more? There wasn't, just this little pitch and putt and some decent views of the cliffs...
On the way back, we got thirsty... So Jeff drew us a few more pints at Fitzpatricks.
We headed home for a break and an aperitif and got busy blogging et. Till Trav reminded us of the time and our desire to head to O'Donahues for a last pint and some fish and chips (first of the trip). Well, we quickly counted our cash (50 euro) and then rushed out the door hoping to catch the kitchen open, as it was closing in on 10PM. Luckily, though I think the kitchen was actually closed, they served us our food 2 fish and chips, 1 hawaiin pizza and two pints (it was all we could afford, they don't take credit and we only had the 50 euro) which we ate/drank to our hearts delight. Now, our tummies might be thinking the fried food at 10:30PM may have been a bit much, but it was worth it for our last night here! A good final day in Ireland...
So, the ass, we never would have met this cute guy without our parking faux pas, so it was worth the walk to get to title this post, nice ass...goodnight.
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