I’m a sentimental girl, an incurable romantic prone to fits of nostalgia. Because of this, I have booked four trips to Ireland looking for…I don’t know. Lost love? A little white cottage with a thatched roof in which I can dream and write? The perfect travel photograph? An actual leprechaun or a metaphorical pot of […]Continue Reading... 12 Comments.
I found the end of the rainbow while traveling through County Donegal, Ireland… Alas, there were no pots of gold or leprechauns. Only cows.Continue Reading... No Comments.