First Lines

In the beginning, before any people, was the land: an immense region 265,000 square miles in area rising out of the warm muck of the green Gulf of Mexico, running for countless leagues of rich coastal prairies, forests, and savannahs; reaching out hugely 770 miles from boundary to boundary south to north and east to west, to enclose a series of magnificent, rising limestone plateaus, ending in the thin, hot air of blue-shadowed mountains.


Thursday, July 16, 2009

Carrowholly Walk

The other day at low tide, T., my brother, and I took a walk:












Posted by K. at 4:32 AM
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7 comments:

Annette said...

Beautiful pictures.. I love that you are sharing these with us all.. thank you for that.

July 16, 2009 5:55 AM
mouse (aka kimy) said...

wow!!!!!

thanks for bringing us along.

I've been loving this vicarious vacation you are providing.

oh my the sky!!

July 16, 2009 6:37 AM
Kathy said...

Great pictures. Ireland is such a beautiful country.

Enjoy the vacation, lucky you!

July 16, 2009 6:59 AM
Roy said...

I can definitely see why the Irish in America say they settled in New England because it was so much like home. What gorgeous scenery!

July 16, 2009 11:25 AM
Foxessa said...

Ah. True NYC July kicked in today: humid, smoggy and 90 degrees.

Honestly? After endless weeks of dark, chill and rain, I am LOVING it! :)

Love, c.

July 16, 2009 1:31 PM
Scrumpy said...

Are those jellyfish?

July 17, 2009 9:50 AM
K. said...

Scrump: Those are indeed jellyfish. They wash up -- and presumably back out -- from time to time. This is a particularly big one.

Have you been to the Field Aquarium yet? It's a nice place to visit on a hot day.

July 20, 2009 2:35 AM

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