Back from Ireland.

We just got back from Ireland last night. We spent the better part of a week driving around the country, outrunning storms and chasing rainbows (I do not mean to be twee – we literally did), slipping into pubs to drink dark beers and eat lamb stews. We went to the Cliffs of Moher and wandered around abandoned castles. It was beautiful and picturesque and remarkably relaxing and easy, especially when you consider that there were six of us, one of whom still poops his pants (fear not: Rand has not regressed. We had a wee babe in our company).

I am still unpacking my bags and uploading my photos and filing away the memories. As I was going through the many, many pictures that we all took, I found this one, which I feel sums up the trip nicely:

Me, with Rand and Wil.

More soon, I promise.