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This is my first internet in a real long time, and I'm completely overwhelmed with things to write about. In the last week or so, we've made our way down Ireland's southwestern coast to Clear Island. I've got plenty of photos (posted soon?) and stories from the Cliffs of Moher, the Aran Islands, our night on the Dingle Penninsula and the scenic bus ride down to Baltimore. We took the ferry over to Clear Island on Wednesday, and already feel at home here.

For now--I am happy, healthy, and covered in dirt. Fiona's has been surprising but wonderful, and we just met another crew of wwoofers from across the island. We've been building a wall and a new pig pen, watering the greenhouse veggies (or the "tunnel"), feeding the pigs, polishing silver, moving furniture, and have baked tons of brown bread. We also have plenty of time to explore the island, finding hidden goat paths and amazing cliffs and caves.

These stolen moments on my computer are winding down...lovelovelove

Becca