On the 22nd, we drove to the Cliffs of Moher, which were spectacular, if a bit overrun with tourists. We then drove up to Connemara—a remote, ragged and beautiful place—but got caught in a dilemma trying to find a B&B. We ended up at an OK place in Roundstone, at the southern west part of Connemara. We had a lovely dinner served by a Canadian girl on the 2nd year of a post graduation “holiday” via a generous student visa.