Monday, August 21, 2006

And now back to things we wrote Europe journal that we just found and man, we were 24 and just a baby who wrote about food too much, part deux.

... The drive to Blarney took about an hour-and-a-half. When we pulled up to the castle, it was raining. (AGGGHHH!)

We grabbed our panchos and hurried up to the castle. It's about five stories high with narrow steps (to ward off attackers, I read).

While sitting in a window of the Lord's bedroom, a bird shat on the top of my head.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Shit in the Lord's house. Amazing.