was pretty good.... to begin with. Watching an endless roaring stream of beasts (and their bikes)- haha, roll down the hill into town. There was the weird - St George on a green dragon that puffed actual smoke, the shitty- a few mopeds who thought they would try it - FAIL. And the downright beautiful- 3 words, Vincent Black Shadow (nom nom nom).
Town was pretty packed. No one could move for ages. Stalls were a bit... busy to say the least. A whole pig was roasted... it looked more like a sacrifice to the deities than a form of food. Not that I saw anyone complaining.
I took loads of pictures A) to show my man, who is in Ireland B) to start keeping an actual record of these, I mean I've gone for the past 17 years and I think now would be a good time to start making something of it.
I gotta laugh. I saw my grandparents there. First question "Where's your boyfriend?" Answer "Ireland" question number 2 "So he's left you then...." Answer "nah nah he hasn't". Don't you just LOVE family ='). The only downside was the fact that everything died after 9. Oh well, it had a good run this year.
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