Goodbye Kinsale

This is the last of my three Irish backblips. We have had a wonderful short break here amongst very friendly and helpful people.

Daybreak with heavy cloud over the water but it cleared away to brilliant sunshine as we made our way to Cork airport.

When we arrived home T and the contractors were in the middle of silage, the forager had broken down and the heavens opened with torrential rain. They went on gathering the grass into the silage pit. Luckily it had not become too saturated since several rows of grass had been raked into one.