and Mum, Keith, Al and I heading for Cork, past Mallow - luckily Cork means 'marsh' in Gaelic - ooh that was bad, sorry!
Our lunch stop was in Limerick at King John's Castle
on the Shannon River which was all a-sparkle.
No sooner had we eaten
than we hit the road a-fleetin
for Cork town city with all it's marvel.
Ooh, Al and Keith say manure to that! My bad.
Once settled in at Cork we walked along the River Lee on the frontage of our Lodge and went for drinks at Washington Inn and dinner at Soho Restaurant.
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