On my third cup of ginger tea with honey.

No more Gordon-- he's left us for the States. Today's guest teacher talked a lot about books on the Burren and took us around Yeats places.

Though first, we stopped off again at the abbey we visited last week, only with better weather this time.


Then onto Coole Park (Lady Gregory owned it or something? I wasn't really paying attention) Anyway, Yeats spent a bunch of time there 'cause he and the L.G. were pretty tight.




There were some deer...


And it rained and sunned at the same time...


Just as we thought we were done for the day, it was off to the Keats tower



Then Robert made fun of us a bit for being cold and we went home.