February 7th: Moonlight at Clogheen

The flowers are called Snowdrops. The roads are very narrow and Ruben has for some reason become a speed demon here. The sheep are across the street from our house and are closest to us around lunch time. I go out and they all turn to stare at me - reminds me of the sheep in Wallace and Grommit.

There is a rainbow just about every day...because it rains just about every day. I am gaga over the old churches and castles.