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Tuesday, 5 April 2011

What I See As I Pause.

Summer sallies forth, still away down the road a bit, yes, but in the distance we can see the dust she stirs up with her blowsy skirts and kicking heels. We await impatiently with bated breath.....




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11 comments:

  1. Pat6 April 2011 at 01:12

    Wonderful photos, especially the one with all the kids!

    I loved living in Ireland with a young family when I was an exchange student in my third year of university (Trinity College). It was 1968-69. I'm sure things have changed a lot since then!

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  2. Susan6 April 2011 at 03:29

    Hello Ciara...Oh, I can smell the salt air and hear the gulls in that first photo. Susan

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  3. SWEDISH HOUSE6 April 2011 at 07:22

    Hej Ciara!
    Beautiful!
    Roll-on those lazy-hazy-days of summer...
    Oh I can't wait, still have snow here, but rapidly melting now...
    LOVE PEACE enJOY always
    Julie
    x

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  4. Anonymous6 April 2011 at 12:57

    So jealous. I always have my camera with me, but almost never am at a point where I can pull it out to take pictures. I'm always driving somewhere or shepherding two children and just can't get the shot.

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  5. jennyfreckles6 April 2011 at 21:50

    Hi Ciara - what gorgeous photos on your blog - and your writing so fluent and poetic. What a joy to visit.

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  6. Mimi6 April 2011 at 23:05

    Oh yes, I can feel it as I look at yoru photos! it's just a hair's breath away, yay!

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  7. Martin7 April 2011 at 08:55

    Beautiful, beautiful!

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  8. helen7 April 2011 at 17:55

    Gorgeous photos - wonderful place!

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  9. Kerry O'Gorman8 April 2011 at 04:34

    Oh yes! It's trying very hard here as well....but alas! the sun was out all day today and my cheeks are rosey from a cold, bright day in the garden...lovely image of the kids and the Irish Sea!

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  10. Jess8 April 2011 at 16:31

    Almost here....:)

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  11. Acornmoon8 April 2011 at 21:13

    Some of my most cherished memories involve standing on an Irish beach, listening to the waves, finding shells with my boys. Visiting your blog brings it all back. Now I have a grandchild and the possibilty of returning to those magical places. Enjoy, cherish, you are one lucky lady. x

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