The Tallest Mountain in Ireland part 1

We woke up the first morning in Ireland to eggs, sausage links, blood sausage, cereal bricks, tea, juice, milk, and the best bacon I’ve ever had. Stephen asked us what we wanted to do and we told him: we wanted to see the outdoors of Ireland. The first place we went to is what Jaime would go to call the tallest mountain in Ireland, and hiked up it. It would take us about 4 hours, both my brothers being smokers, they were exhausted. We began hiking up the road leading up the mountain and we couldn’t help but notice how green everything was. That’s what you always hear about Ireland, but good god its true, and in December of all times.

Look at that green!


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