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dirty.  We see a lot of people with bad teeth in Ireland and a lot

               of people wearing old shabby or dirty clothes.  It seems very

               different than the U.S. where you see some of that but not so

               much where I live.


                                                                        No sweater for M so after

                                                                        checking out some china

                                                                        shops and buying only a

                                                                        plastic “Madonna” water

                                                                        bottle with a screw off

                                                                        crown for £.75 we run back

                                                                        to our car in the pouring

                                                                        rain.


                                                                        I have an umbrella but the

                                                                        sidewalk is so narrow that

                                                                        it is hard to use it.  The cars

                                                                        seem to be going slow and
                                                                        it appears that the drivers


                                                                        are trying not to splash us
                                                                        which is nice.  We took

                                                                        some photos of a street

               cleaner who doesn’t look happy about it.


               We decide to give up and go back to our B & B.  The front door

               is locked so we go to the store door and ring the bell.  Teresa

               comes and lets us in.  I buy a can of Diet Club Orange and leave

               my umbrella to dry.  It is a cute little store with a meat counter,

               shelves of canned good and shelves full of boxes and even

               newspapers and fresh produce.  We sit in the lounge and

               Teresa puts on some music and we chuckle as it goes from

               lovely relaxing strains to what sounds like an Irish jig.  M



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