Entre tormentas y ruinas descubrí un dolmen gigante, un castillo embrujado y los senderos de Glendalough. Yo posaba como arqueólogo perruno mientras papi Edu y tito Joan luchaban con la lluvia.
🇮🇪 From Cork to Dublin with Uncle Joan
Entre castillos medievales, duchas gratis y barreras imposibles, terminé el día como un rey perruno vigilando un aparcamiento junto a un cementerio.
I slept soundly in the forest until Dad took me to Cahir and Cashel, where the castles left me out of the picture. In Kilkenny, I made up for it by playing like crazy with fallen little apples.
We explored Cork with its English Market, imposing cathedral, and vibrant murals. The storm caught up with us, but we continued on to Scaragh Woods, a better hideaway than expected.
Entre chubascos esquivados, cafés con pastel, música de órgano y murallas en forma de estrella, descubrimos Kinsale de arriba abajo y cerramos el día con paseo por los bosques de Ballymartle.
Amid sudden sirens, ships sleeping in the mud and forest paths, the day held its treasure: the return of Uncle Joan, my joy turned into a leap.