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When I come out on the road of a morning, when I have had a night's sleep and perhaps a breakfast, and the sun lights a hill on the distance, a hill I know I shall walk across an hour or two thence, and it is green and silken to my eye, and the clouds have begun their slow, fat rolling journey across the sky, no land in the world can inspire such love....One of my favorite photos from our family trip to Ireland some years ago. We were somewhere on the Beara Peninsula, off-map and off the main roads at the time, one of those perfect "let's see where the road takes us" afternoons.
― Frank Delaney, Ireland
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
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