Carrick-a-Rede

I walked across that rope bridge--in a very high wind, which made it rather more exciting--to a little island covered with the springiest grass I've ever walked on. Like wearing moon boots. The view of the coast of County Antrim, north of Belfast, was amazing. I met a nice Chinese man who wanted me to take his picture and then offered to take mine. I'll have to show you that picture and the rest from Ireland when I get back, because I don't have any more room on my Photobucket accounts and don't want to make a new one.

I can't believe I'm almost done here. The papers are done at last--15 of them, for a grand total of 142 pages written since January. Oy.

That's all I got this morning...tell you more stories when I get back.