No, it's just the beer thats green Angie!
Slainte!
Sam
Well yes. Actually St P was a new boy on the scene. We walked up Croagh Patrick a few years ago and spotted the bronze age (?) tumuli half way up where it levels out a bit. They were there first!.............Actually I think St Patrick and the Christian religion brought a great deal of misery to Ireland. He was a miserable Welsh git. We were better off under the Druids, doing circle dances under the moon."
Well yes. Actually St P was a new boy on the scene. We walked up Croagh Patrick a few years ago and spotted the bronze age (?) tumuli half way up where it levels out a bit. They were there first!
A magic mountain with an amazing view over Clew Bay and beyond. And the only walking-stick hire centre I've ever seen (for the pilgrims).
Nope. Boots for me - the pilgrim path is very rocky and eroded. Not many pilgrims when we went up - probably a special day thing.I hope you walked up in bare feet and begged for penance* with every step............ : )
* Many do this, no idea if it works.
No, it's just the beer thats green Angie!
Slainte!
Sam
https://www.ireland.com/en-gb/things-to-do/themes/culture/st-patricks-day/never really got why St Pats day has become a thing.
My only conclusion is it's an acceptable reason to get on it, which is like airport drinking at 6 in the morning.
It's not compulsory - you don't have to! But 12 pints of tea doesn't sound much fun. Maybe cocoa?Thanks Jacob, doesn't seem to mention the necessity to drink 12 pints of guiness on a wednesday evening, because your Aunties husbands, step sister was married to a bloke who knew some one irish. or the one night of the year you spend a load of dough drinking something which wouldn't even rate in your top ten drinks choices.
Indeed but it has become acceptable. Surely it's cultural appropriation, England has stolen Paddies day, why? Simple it's an excuse to get pissed.It's not compulsory
It used to be said you qualified for the Irish rugby team if your grandfather owned an Irish wolfhound.Thanks Jacob, doesn't seem to mention the necessity to drink 12 pints of guiness on a wednesday evening, because your Aunties husbands, step sister was married to a bloke who knew some one irish. or the one night of the year you spend a load of dough drinking something which wouldn't even rate in your top ten drinks choices.
It used to be said you qualified for the Irish rugby team if your grandfather owned an Irish wolfhound.
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