I honestly think Ireland is incapable of disappointing anyone. It's genuinely so gorgeous and the people are so wonderful. The day we visited the Cliffs of Moher will go down as one of the most exuberant days of my entire life. Seriously, bring me back right now.
This was literally me the entire time I was in Ireland. IT'S SO GORGEOUS.
After about an hour of exploration and laughter the wind came in and the spray came up from the ocean in a rush, soaking us.
These had to be sixty mile an hour winds. Our hair was whipping around our face, we couldn't see, we could barely walk up the steps leading to the wind shelter that was the castle, and we were exuberantly happy. This might have been one of the most joyful moments of my life.
So, the moral of all of this is go to Ireland. Dance on cliffs and get blown around and laugh so hard you think you're going to pee your pants. Feel all the joy you can possibly find. Cause life is wonderful.
Just trying my best to hold onto feelings in the heart of Tennessee.