Although I wrote about the great good time I had in Dingle earlier, I wanted to share a few pictures that weren’t available then.

It had been a rough day for me, so by the time I arrived, I was pooped out, starving, and feeling bummed about only staying in this gorgeous location only one day!

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This is me as soon as I got in my room. Thought a pic was in order to capture my mood, but snapped the shutter before I was ready! Like it anyway.

My first stop in Dingle after I showered away the road was Out of the Blue for dinner. This restaurant was amazing and I just loved their menu! I had the cod and it was magnificent! After dinner at Out of the Blue I set out for Dick Mack’s. This was where I learned what riding means in Ireland.

From Dick Mack’s I made my way to Foxy John’s. I ordered another pint of cider, but after one sip I thought better of it. The cider here always tastes like more, so I opted for a glass of water instead and hung out talking to a few people at the bar. This is where I met Gareth and shared my map about all the best pubs in Dingle.

From Foxy John’s I set out for the Yellow Bar (forget the name of it, but it’s painted a super bright yellow and that’s what everyone calls it anyway sooo….This is where I saw Gareth again hanging out with two lovely ladies, so I joined their table and we watched the Irish dancers swing about to the accordion and guitar trio. It was a right good bit o’ craic for sure!

From there I headed to Paul Geaney’s and had my eleventy two seconds of fame and met Paul and Samantha. That place was a hoot (because I had my eleventy two seconds of fame, naturally!), but I pushed on to see what else there was to see.

I found myself back at Foxy John’s and it was now absolutely full of people. This is when I finally noticed the hardware store part of the pub. This place is the craic at night!

when I took my picture the fella looking at the blonde’s hand thought I was taking HIS picture! When I laughed and said I was taking a picture of the hardware store, he looked disappointed. So then this happened and everyone was happy again.

I went back in the morning before heading out of town for a daytime picture only to find a lady buying a shovel. Too funny!

After the picture to complete the Foxy John’s experience, I set out for Conor’s Pass. I was a bit nervous, not knowing what to expect in terms of twists and narrow bends, but still determined to completely put the previous day’s ride out of my mind.