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Back to England.

2009-05-14T15:51:47Z

Arriving not-so-early in the morning after a ten hour coach ride form Edinburgh.
Early enough to see the sun come up, though.

Sexy Scotland

2009-05-14T15:46:47Z

The sexiest hairy coo, Hamish.

"I fart in your general direction."

Seeing the Highland way of life.

2009-05-14T15:36:02Z

Irn-Bru to go with my delicious haggis.

Bonnie Scotland.

2009-05-14T15:23:41Z

Inverness

Loch Ness

Drinking the Scotch

Chatting up the locals.

Alas, the Ireland photos come to an end.

2009-05-14T15:13:14Z

The Dingle Harbor

Au revoir, Paris.

2009-05-14T14:55:45Z

Arc de Triumph.

The Louvre.

These guys were playing lovely French music on the RER back to Charles du Gaulle Airport.

Bonjour!

2009-05-14T14:48:13Z

The lovely, lovely city of Paris.

Crepes.

Notre Dame Cathedral

Eiffel Tower.

Another Aussie friend.

Goodbye Amsterdam, hello Paris!

2009-05-14T14:40:44Z

BEFORE the 9 hour coach ride.
Becc demolishes burgers in bus stations.

Leaving the colourful city of Amsterdam.

Amsterdam.

2009-05-14T14:36:45Z

The canals in Amsterdam.

Flower Market
There really are tulips everywhere.

And off again.

2009-05-14T14:32:26Z

Just as soon as I was settling back into Oxford, I took off for The Netherlands.

This is Becc, she's an Aussie I met in Ireland and we bonded over Guinness.

Amsterdam

Dublin.

2009-05-01T21:32:12Z

A day of goodbyes and relaxing.

Some good ol' Irish Monopoly.

Day Four- Southern Ireland Adventure.

2009-05-01T21:12:11Z

Taking the ferry across the Shannon.

Dingle.

The Slea Head Drive around the Dingle Peninsula.

The End of the World.

Com Dhineol.
It is said that if you put your feet in the water at this beach, you leave part of your soul there and have 20 years to come back and claim it.
Just one more reason for me to return.

Killarney.

This is Pa. He told us stories and sang us songs all night. Loudest Irish man I've ever met, and also one of my favourites.

Day Three- Southern Ireland Adventure.

2009-05-01T20:58:08Z

A fairy ring in Kinvara, Co. Galway.

The Burren.
This is just about the only bit of green you see for miles.

Fanore Beach, people were actually surfing here, even though it was ghastly cold.

More Burren landscape.

The Cliffs of Moher.

That tiny person is me.

They advise you not to fall off the cliffs.

Our stay for the night, a tiny little parish called Doolin.
Doolin boats three pubs, about 6 street lamps, loads of B&B's and hostels and....well that's about it.
Food, drink, music, and a place to sleep.

Day Two- Southern Ireland Adventure.

2009-04-29T15:58:36Z

Crough Patrick.
You can't see the peak of the mountain due to the fog, but this is the mountain they use for the Paramount Pictures logo.
And the statue is of course Saint Patrick.

Dhu Loch Valley

Connemarra

Kylemore Abbey

Clare Island

Irish Coffee.
Coffee, water, cream on top, and a shot of whiskey. What better way to wake up?

Galway.

Day one- Southern Ireland Adventure.

2009-04-21T15:40:56Z

The Hill of Tara in Meathe.

Trim Castle.

The Locke Whiskey Distillery, very very strong whiskey.
The Irish Whiskey is much better then what the Scots make.

My last night in England with Timothy.

2009-04-13T19:16:14Z

Tomorrow I leave for Ireland, so Tim and I got to hang out one last day together in Jolly Old England!
I will miss him.

Farewell Timothy, until I see you in a couple weeks in Paris....

Timothy likes to see pictures of himself on my journal.

2009-04-11T15:37:09Z

Timothy, after grocery shopping in Kidlington.

My English home.
Barry and Pam.

Tim, looking tense at the thought of his first night in a hostel.

Locked out.

2009-04-09T16:18:16Z

This is the back yard of my England home.

Getting locked out can be made interesting.

Tim doesn't like wearing matching socks.

Also, watch Tim dance.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UOa4lrRnWrU

Museums, and libraries and pubs, oh my.

2009-04-08T15:28:48Z

The Eagle and Child pub ("The Bird and the Baby") for a nice lunch of fish and chips and mushy peas.

Off to The Museum of the History of Science.
And then to the Bodleian Library.

And all before class.

Tim was upset that there wasn't a picture of him.
So here it is.

Being coloured, do you find it hard to swim?

2009-04-08T15:20:10Z

Having Timothy with me in England, is swell.

Showing Timothy Mr. Tolkien's resting place.

Taking Timothy to English pubs to see jazz bands.

Making our own jazz band in Kidlington.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xyJlDxkNC34

Taking home Timothy.

2009-04-06T23:38:58Z

Timothy, welcome to England.

No, these are not post cards.

2009-04-06T23:35:24Z

Yes, these are real.

2009-04-06T23:28:13Z

More Oxford.

2009-04-06T23:18:17Z

Seeing as I live in Oxford, I have many many photos of it.

You will see many of them as well, but not nearly as many as I actually have.

Wanderer.

2009-04-03T00:34:12Z