The Eldest has gone off to Irish college for five days. His first time away from home that wasn't a sleepover in a friends or grandparents.
He's gone to the Gaeltacht in Donegal. Donegal. The farthest north you can go in this country.
For five days...
7 comments:
have fun ru!! i never went to Denegal and i'd love to, you can tell me all about it when you are back, not in Irish please x
ciara my stomach is in knots reading that post... he'll come back a man. SOB!
I just can't believe little roo is old enough to go to the gaeltacht. hope he doesn't get up to the sorts of things we did!!!!!
Aghhh!
I bet you are already missing him... It has to be painful and something to be proud of at the same time... :)
He's going to have a blast! He'll come back with a beard and a wife in a motor car. Go Rú!
I was in Donegal last weekend, agus bhí sé go hiontach. Spraoi a dhéanamh, dude!
Oh, my little Ru, how you must be growing! So fast. I hope your first flight far from the nest is spectacular. But if you have good friends around you, things are always wonderful.
We want to hear all about it, Ruadhan!
Maith an buachaill thú!
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