Sunday and Inishbofin

I go to mass in Renmore, a tradition for me now. Mary and Joan, her mother sing in the choir.
Back a the house Georgia is finally up, showered and mascara-ed and we hit the road to Connemara.
Usually when I drive to the Ferry landing in Cleggan I am pulling up with 1 minute to spare.  A very narrow road with many bends.

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