On top of Black Fort I decided I was not going anywhere near the edge.
From here I put my seat down on the bike and rolled down the hill back to the road. David did a little bit better at freestyling down the mountain.
This picture is deceiving it is a long way DOWN. This looks flat. It was not.
This is why I love Inis Mor. These rocks and stone formations make me feel at home.
We have been outside all day and I have a sunburn. And a windburn. I can’t tell which is sun and which is wind. I don’t think I have a picture of this.
It has been a busy eventful day. I’ll have to write more later. When I’m not still doing things.