Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
cows and berries along the way
This day involved a 14 mile bicycle ride along the coast and a climb up the side of the mountain to see a 3000-year-old ring fort perched on the side of a 300 foot cliff. The ocean shimmered beneath us. It was silver and uninterrupted by land. It did not look like water, but something waxy and soft and should you drink it you may just inherit magical powers or at least absorb some vitamin awesome. This day ought to have a pie named after it.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
dingle(berry) peninsula
The first stop of the day involved a faerie tapping me on the shoulder and saying, 'Woo, Tegan. Look at where you are. Green and lakes. Oh and a horse over there.' I sat on the fence. I only just noticed that large gap in the fence. And to think I could have clambered through and ran into the wild to live with the faeries forever. But the lining, as always, is silver. It was really freaking cold and I left my jacket on the bus. I was relieved to leave the faeries to dance in the wind alone and move on to beachier (and yet still green) pastures, followed by a market lunch involving mushrooms and garlic and coffee.
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