Donegal Rampage – Jousting, Rain and a Boulder Problem

The Donegal trad trip went off without a hitch – the roads on the way were shit, they were still shit when we left (few more wombles on the way back), we climbed some things by the sea trying our best not to have the Atlantic get angry at us (a thought spared for those who had a “it’ll never get me here” – Jaws type moment) – sorry Betsi…

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