Letters from Ireland

Hi there!

Perhaps the best way to start, would be a short introduction of Limerick. Well hmmm….

Imagine a land where time stood still, where hairless trees lived. Rustic ruins of old castles, defy time, littering the country side. Muddy trails lead nowhere, footprints linger from the past. The mighty river takes note, and ripples hardly form. You might say its dull here, everything is a stroll. Well, that’s because its hard to see here, after a scotch. It doesn’t really help either, when enveloped in fog.

WT, why am I going in circles? I guess its the Irish way, but I hope that gives you an idea!

Cheers,

Joel

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