The morning came around far too fast.
Is it really daylight? Yes, indeed it is.
Exhausted, I fell back to sleep and woke a short time later having dreamed a ridiculous dream that stayed with me all day!
I was hoping for sunshine, but no, it was still raining and the light wasn't going to be good for photography or the expensive camera, so the small one was prepared.
8.30 came and a group of horse and carriages arrived to take us on a journey (in the rain)
It was a lot of fun, we laughed all the way, the driver, was a dab hand at creating the laughter with slick well rehearsed jokes but it was still funny.
The following images are of that hour and a half trip and then the trip down into the Dingle peninsular.
Fortunately for us the weather improved and we were privy to some spectacular visions.